Kristen’s Blog
A Good Day to Die…
“It’s a good day to die”, I say to my seatmate. Not my usual opening line but one I feel strongly about today. Tomorrow may [...]
Baby, I am back.
Fingers to keyboard is my mantra for my new authors. Fingers to keyboard. And keep those fingers moving. And keep your eyes on the screen. [...]
Exploring dark purple, posting so I can pee, living life in gratitude, writing through fire
I have fallen out of my writing habit and now I wish to fall back in. The mornings I went straight to writing before beginning [...]
The red shawl
A candle flickering, the sun rise turning the distant hill pink, Kirtan music playing on Pandora, a fresh cup of coffee at my side, my [...]
Hacked, hook, line and sinker
It happened to me. I didn’t think it would cause I was oh-so careful of where I clicked and where I spent my time. No [...]
As the World Turns…
As we settle in to our “new” (c. 1937) house in Evergreen the cracks in our foundation become more evident. Relief is here, all our [...]
Turning the page
Dare I say, I have experienced some contentment as of late? Dare I say it? Well, there, I just did. Now in our final stretch [...]
Frackin non-attachment, I chose fluidity.
The next step is to leave this fine hotel room, head out in the rain, meet the woman who is buying our home, and sign [...]
Calling in the big guns
Up before the sun is not my usual M.O. But I now rise from bed to enjoy my last day in this house. Today, I [...]
In preparation for the tape gun – an Ode to complicated grief
The hollowness of my core echoes its mantra into my mind. Or is it the other way around? My mind echoes and tells me it’s [...]
God I love you people
Yesterday I had the great opportunity to laugh. After a doubled over fit of hysteria I had in the Bahamas with the Meehan family, which [...]
Melancholia: the Film
17 years ago tomorrow, David and I said “I do” in a c. 1923 waterfront mansion in the nearby town of Portsmouth, Mass. 17 years [...]
