packing up my house has been easier than i thought it’d be. i have donated and thrown away countless dozens of piles and bags. i’m amazed i cleared nine large garbage bags of clothes and still have three closets and a garment rack full of clothes. (they’re really small closets, OK?!) i’ve thrown away old, […]

like a bull in a china shop

kirby stopped by the hotel today. he was my instructor in a nightly, self-guided pottery class i took when i started a second job in college. i wasn’t any good with ceramics, but my apartment is decorated with about  twenty misshapen bowls and plates that serve as a nice reminder of one decision that affected the person i am […]