

Things Fall Apart: Dissecting Autumn
It finally felt like fall, so Silas and I headed for the hills where she scarves the sugar maples with red, the sassafras and oak with...


My Talus, My Embarrassment
On February 11th of this year, I experienced a life-changing injury while free climbing at a climbing wall gym. Long story short, I fell...


A Lady of Many Hats
So, let's talk about my grandmother, Pistol Whip Peggy. Okay. I was afraid of this woman for a portion of my childhood. She would walk...

