On a Wing and a Whim

From my current location in central Louisiana, to visit a friend in Nashville is 10 hours on the road, or really about 12 hours when you inc...

Note to the slow-food movement, locavores, and hobby farmers: you didn't invent farming. Most of you come from non-farm households, and ...

Spent the last two weeks up at a friend's, visiting. What do you do when you have weeks instead of hours at hand? Well, first, massive o...

Sometimes when attempting to pigeonhole, categorize, or otherwise easily explain my partner, myself, or our relationship into three-second s...

Some things are so sensitive to small changes that the outcome is highly variable, even when you think you know what's going on. Weather...

So far: two fairies, both shorter than my waist, with attendant smiling mothers hovering on the sidewalk, one young witch with a fabulously ...

The wings are hung in the rafters, the ailerons tucked away, the tools stored in a tote, and I am gone again. I shall be back, I promised he...