Perchance to Read

I love books. I’ve been a vociferous reader my entire life.  To be honest, there’s a certain pleasure that one finds while immersed in the pages of a well-written tome; I don’t know if it’s the idea of engaging the imagination, or the fact (more often than not) that the world on the page can seem…

Stuffed Peppers!

Perhaps it was just so that I could say that I’ve accomplished something today, but I went back into the kitchen . . .

Music, pt. I

I am not musically inclined.  I can neither play an instrument, nor read a note; I can barely carry a tune.  Yet, I have a rather strange relationship with music.

The final days of summer break are here and I don’t know how I feel about that.