Glowing doors / 52 wishes for 2016

glowing doors it’s funny, when this coming year whispered its name to me — the Year of Doors — back in September, I did not register at the time just how much thresholding is in this threshold on New Year’s Eve, I officially exit the...

Entering with roses. Hello, 2015.

On New Year’s Eve, just as it was beginning to get dark, I had two sudden realizations. One was that I did not in fact want to go out dancing. I love west coast swing with an intensity I don’t even know how to describe, and I’ve missed eight weeks of...
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