Rocks on the

I’m bothered by how, in the presence of an endless horizon bottled by boats, a distant lighthouse and hazy clouds, beside a slow throbbing mass of beautiful blue water clear enough to reveal thousands of rounded stones nestled in its sand, where walkable beach stretches for mile after mile and bay after bay, some people […]

Troopers- rise UP

Every February, Mom and Grandma take the long drive up to Michigan’s Upper Peninsula to experience the heart of winter in the tiny town of Paradise and watch a dogsled race. The UP 200 is a qualifying race for the Iditarod and I am fascinated by its modest exoticism. Even before I reached a maturity […]

Troopers- control

This morning, the weather is clear. It’s time to go. Everything Mom does is slow. Maybe not slow-slow, but slower than my pace and it’s frustrating me. Why can’t I be patient? Why do I see each moment as an opportunity to show her what she could be doing better? I am on her vacation […]