There’s a tree at the end of my street that is unfairly beautiful right now. It’s nice enough throughout the rest of the year, but

Reading Life through the Greatest of Books
There’s a tree at the end of my street that is unfairly beautiful right now. It’s nice enough throughout the rest of the year, but
“Cheaper than therapy” is a common caption for images of hiking trails, steaming cups of tea, plates of comfort food, running shoes, and so on.
Each week, I have anywhere between six and eleven rehearsals. Yesterday, however, was my favorite of the entire year: the first Christmas rehearsal. I realize
I sign my emails “Joyfully,” which seems ironic. I don’t tend toward cheerfulness when I open my cluttered inbox. Signing my emails this way began
Autumn is upon us, which means I am devouring mystery novels. Here are a few of my favorite spooky season reads: