My House with a Library

I had a dream when I was in college that one day my house would have a library. I started collecting books and storing them in my bedroom at my parents’ house. Thanks to some bookshelves I inherited from my grandparents (they inherited [sort of] from my aunt and uncle) my room had a place…

When Fall Feels like Coming Home

Yes, it’s been a while. So much has happened but the thing is I don’t want this website to be the rehash place like one of those goofy letters your friend’s mom sends with the Christmas card. So instead, I’m going to tell whoever is reading about the most recent adventure we’ve started from the…