Off to grad school I go. Read More
He’s huge, brown, part mastiff, part American Staffordshire, and the sight of his drooling jowls terrify most of the building’s residents. Yet my 100 lb, 9 year-old dog Buddy is gentle. He was socialized since he was a very young rescue, and he wouldn’t hurt anyone. He does suffer from separation anxiety if left alone… Read More
My visit to the Whidbey Institute’s Legacy Forest. A couple hundred acres of pristine second growth Firs. A magical walk at 7:30 am. I had no idea it was a trend.
Having lived on Long Island now for all of 2 years, I’m still in the honeymoon phase. And where I live, it resembles Queens in a lot of ways, but with the constant drone of leaf blowers in the fall, and my neighbor’s lawn mower in the warmer months. I take many photos of my… Read More