I Like to Pretend
When do we lose interest in “let’s pretend?” When do we stop allowing ourselves to kerplunk right down in foreign scenarios, dreams, flights of fancy? I know the why (too many disappointments to risk one more), but when is the when? And (egads) why do we allow it? I’m “away” for the weekend — my … Read more
God-in-a-Box
Boxed Pastries, Gordes, Provence Isn’t it lovely how boxing a purchase and adorning it with even the simplest ribbon transforms the contents? Granted, this particular box holds French pastries, and French pastries are pretty closely akin to god-in-a-box. But dress up my single euro baguette like this, and I’m just as happy. Throw in the … Read more
Why We Wander, Part 2
Why do we wander? I guess the earliest travelers were hunters and gatherers, moving from here to there as a matter of survival. Then the pioneers, who didn’t crest the mountain looking for a better stereo system, but simply to see what lay ahead on this vast and astonishing earth. And the sailors. What did … Read more
The Little Blue Boat
When I was a girl, my father gave me a little blue boat. It was deep and fully broad enough to hold two laughing girls with eight knees and elbows altogether. There was a rope for towing out on courses charted by our dreams and pointing fingers, or grabbing back if any current dared to … Read more
Why We Wander, Part 1
When I was a girl, we took the same family trip each summer — to the beaches of South Carolina. There was never any thought of going someplace new, never a desire to see or experience any more of this world than the parts we had come to consider “home.” The beaches filled our souls … Read more
Not There Yet
Seeker, Thinker, Introvert, Wanderer — somewhere along the path and not there yet.
