Russian doll

It would simply have been a passing thought had I not grabbed it by the tail. But I did. And so here I sit, surrounded by beach towels on the floor of my closet. My intention was good—clean out a closet that escaped my Kondo-like spring purge a few months ago. But now the towels…

On vanities

Metaphorical vanities? Not really my focus. I’m talking about the physical type here. My bathroom vanity. And, knowing me, I may throw a bit of metaphorical mumbo jumbo in at the end. Spoiler alert. The work I have done for the past few years has been steady, good work. Award-winning work, in fact. Recognized by…