home grown stories


Living in Western New York, I am around the snow and cold of winter longer than I would like. However, I have learned to accept and even befriend winter, because it is stronger, hardier and more insistent than I am. Winter’s beauty sneaks up on you. One of my favorite things to do is watch… Continue reading WINTER

home grown stories


  When is the exact moment?  The moment when a woman finally acknowledges the older face in the mirror, does in fact, belong to her?  The lined lips centering her face the skin pulling downward because of gravity.   Surveying those puffy eyes, that sagging jaw line.  At what moment does she really look at herself,… Continue reading FACE TIME