This morning I woke up thinking about death. Not in a morbid way, mind you; more along the lines of how death connects to life itself.   At first impression, the two seem quite opposite from one... Read more >>

A late model Dodge Durango has been parked in front of our house for a couple of weeks now. My husband and I live on a short, narrow street in the historical section of Sag Harbor. I have a general... Read more >>

It’s been suggested to me on more than one occasion that I have trouble letting things go. That could explain why one of my favorite quotes ever (which comes from Third Rock from the Sun, a... Read more >>