by Yule Heibel

Back to the grind of getting up early, albeit an hour later than what we were sticking to for about six weeks up until the middle of last week. Yesterday saw W. complaining about the weather. He will easily disparage it if it involves too extreme a state (snow storms, say, or crushing heat and […]

What a great thing it is to sleep. I really need to do more of it. But unlike “morning people,” my best sleep is in the morning hours, after I’ve battled a night of darkness and restless dreams, slaying all the dragons. Only then, when the sun is truly up and looking out over my […]

Not much tilt-a-world effect today, although the trees do appear to be even taller than yesterday; just the same headache that’s been hanging around for about five days, a kind of sinus-y, low grade annoyance. And a complete blanket of misty cloud cover, solid, impenetrable, as far as the eye can see. Welcome, Memorial Day […]

If anything I write should ever interest readers – and any reader is a future reader, interpreting words written in the past (which once was a present, but let’s not get too complicated) – it will be because somehow it touches on common ground, on something identifiable …and shared. Sometimes that’s a hard pill to […]