Cold is cold, is cold, is cold. The sun does not shine in Feburary, but that does not mean life cannot be bright. Your eyes are the blue the sky does not have and every time you hold my hand it is like a hug after a long day--a hug squeezing, squeezing, squeezing my palm, …
Tag: Winter
Top of the World
The fear of falling thousands of feet. The fear of being attacked by an angry mob of deadly wasps. The fear of a twelve-inch needle. The fear of being buried alive. Of tornados. Of rats. Of spiders. Of snakes. Oh, how life has its share of scary. Yet, somehow, these fears all pale in comparison to one: The …
just a morning walk//snapshots
Because what's better than a walk on a mild January day in Chicago, when Aubrey and I are actually home at the same time?
christmas letter 2013
Merry Christmas friends and family, far and near! I've made it home for the holidays! And while, alas, the rumors ARE true, and I WILL be home later this winter, I'm actually headed back to the Windy City for a few weeks longer following the holiday festivities. Let's not get ahead ourselves, though. We can talk …
