“So Much Depends…”
This is a picture, taken by Ryan, of my old, red wagon at my parents’ house. I realize it’s not a red wheelbarrow, but when I saw it, I immediately thought of this poem by William Carlos Williams. so much…
“Hold Fast to Dreams”
Over the holidays, we took the boys to visit Santa and to eat at our favorite Chinese restaurant, and when I opened my fortune cookie after lunch, this was inside. Now, I’m not one to hold much stock (or any,…
