Daily Archives: March 12, 2012

She’s three, and pulls an acorn on a string across the field and calls it “Fluff,” tells me she’s gotten a puppy. Ginger hair pokes out audaciously every which way from under her hood and her smile is as big … Continue reading →

Guessing by the lack of look in your eye spark to your smile attention affection truth, this little experiment of ours is over. If archetype analysis chemistry dynamics or Mr. Newton have taught me anything you’ll be back for another … Continue reading →