Monthly Archives: June 2004

Margaret Whiting singing “Moonlight in Vermont” … at first the arrangement seems so straight, so square. But then there’s the piano, softly, in the background, and it sounds just like petals of moonlight falling on a clear mountain stream. The … Continue reading →

Only I will know the significance of these words in the hours to come, days to come. The fan spinning crazily overhead, but it’s comforting. Not threatening. I can’t believe I just watched the entire hour of “60 Minutes” and … Continue reading →

I had soft serve ice cream this afternoon. There isn’t a restaurant within a 5-block radius of the office, but we DO have an ice cream truck that’s been coming by after lunch every day. Just think of how irresistable … Continue reading →