I Love a Man Who Loves the Outdoors
Ever autumn, without fail, I feel the shift approaching. The air is crisper and the dew lies heavier across the grass. The colors of the palate…
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Ever autumn, without fail, I feel the shift approaching. The air is crisper and the dew lies heavier across the grass. The colors of the palate…
Continue ReadingMy sweet boy, I see you from across the kitchen and I have to find an excuse to look away. Any excuse. I have to turn my back toward you because I…
Continue Reading“So I’ve been waiting to feel less angry,” she said. “And when I’m ready, I’ll say what I have to say.” You guys. If…
Continue ReadingIn was a chilly, crisp fall morning that October and my hoodie was just enough to keep me warm. The smell of autumn was intoxicating and the colors…
Continue ReadingFifty. I can remember being in my teens and thinking that fifty years old was basically about 10 minutes away from being six feet under. Just the…
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