Written on Oct, 12, 2015
by Robin
Auden and I took Milli for a walk Saturday. He sucked on a Trader Joe’s lollipop and we walked about. At one point, he pulled it out of his mouth and proudly showed the crescent it had become and said, “Look, Mom, it’s…
Written on Oct, 12, 2015
by Robin
Over the years I have cobbled together something that might be interpreted as an eclectic style. This is not to say that I have had this perpetual affectation, just that somehow no matter what the current trends were, I always managed to syncopate…
Written on Oct, 12, 2015
by Robin
Last week Sandy and I celebrated 14 years of marriage. We married October 6, 2001, less than a month after the towers fell, and a week after Sandy’s 28th birthday (September 26). Just under four years later, on August 16, 2005, we had…
Written on Oct, 04, 2015
by Robin
When an author introduces magical or supernatural power of invisibility, the author wrestles with the logistics of it. How does it turn on and off, or does it? Does the character have to wear makeup to be seen? Does the character have to…
Written on Oct, 03, 2015
by Robin
Sandy scheduled us to meet with a couples therapist that my therapist recommended. Ironically, our first session is on our anniversary. I wonder how I should begin to explain the situation. Why exactly are we seeking therapy? I am going to just start…
Written on Oct, 03, 2015
by Robin
I can live in a good laugh. I think that’s part of why I love you. You make laughs that are long enough to to get a little lost in. Thank you.
