Too romantic

There’s something too romantic about lighting the fireplace early in the morning, to read your email by its light. One thing that cancer has taught me is that you have a lot more leeway in your life than you thought you had — leeway, for instance, to sit here writing, as I most want to Continue reading Too romantic

Sunny Boulder

There’s nothing like a sunny, cold day here in Boulder with the snow covering everything. It’s finals week, so the streets are empty, and nothing happens. Will try to take some pictures of Nothing Happening with my good camera. Details later. Now playing on iTunes: Organic from the album “Koyaanisqatsi (1998 Re-recording)” (Nonesuch) by Philip Continue reading Sunny Boulder