Well… I went on a very long walk around Portland the other day… and I did a lot of thinking. Did you know that I have over 300 phone numbers in my phone. I didn’t. I began to flip through each of them on my walk and let the memories of the good old days […]

Transitions are funny things. Sometimes you love them; sometimes you hate them; some are unnecessary; while others are quite necessary. I find myself amidst a plethora of both parochial and constructive transitions. And the truth is that I have no idea where I am going. I’m twenty-two years old for another couple of months and

When you are passing over a river and see Sails catching the wind… think of me…     When you are walking on the docks and they rise and fall to the beat of your footsteps… think of me.     When you are hiking in the woods and can hear the sound of a

Candelighters     Last night a friend asked me if I was going to be helping out at Candy Cane Lane this morning. I didn’t think I had time. With papers and finals and whatever else there is in my life… I just thought I’d be too overwelmed if I gave up the time. However,