Stories
tagged: friendship
This week, #kitchentherapy takes on pain and soothes it by wining a lot. Yes, there’s wine in the meal and wine in the dessert and wine with your bread...
Day 30: Arrington, Tennessee. If you were to look in the album “Beautiful Things” on my phone, you’d take a peek into a special heart-space of stories. The images...
Day 20: Susani, Romania. She became my constantly smiling photography assistant for four days. We dodged soccer balls at sports camp and ate sarmali and mici (cabbage rolls and...
You have been my friend. That in itself is a tremendous thing. I wove my webs for you because I liked you. After all, what’s a life, anyway? We’re...
Eight pounds of granulated sugar. Ten pounds of flour and cream cheese. One half-gallon of vegetable oil. Twelve pounds of butter and powdered sugar. Carrots and pineapple and pecans,...
So, I’ve fed my feelings. Now I’m feeding my friend Susie’s. Her youngest daughter is off to college tomorrow. I remember exactly what that felt like – I was...