Childhood Nostalgia

I'm neither highly sentimental nor highly nostalgic, but I had a moment of nostalgia today when I came across this giant, human-sized culvert. As a child I used to love culverts, and would get down on my hands and knees to peer inside, and even crawl inside if one was large enough to accommodate me. … Continue reading Childhood Nostalgia

A Walk Down Memory Lane

I'm holding the journal I took with me to Ireland 20 years ago. The cover is coral, with a piece of art showing a smiling ladybug sitting on a sunflower. Inside the cover is an inscription requesting the journal be given to my mother in the event of my untimely demise, along with her address. … Continue reading A Walk Down Memory Lane