by Andi | Nov 6, 2011 | Andi's Book, Written and Wrought
He was unassuming in voice and form, my new friend Joe. His visit to the farm came at my invitation, an inverted and unfair situation where I should be the one to offer me access instead of him giving it to me, but his visit was, nonetheless, in answer to my hopes... by Andi | Nov 6, 2011 | Andi's Book, Written and Wrought
He was unassuming in voice and form, my new friend Joe. His visit to the farm came at my invitation, an inverted and unfair situation where I should be the one to offer me access instead of him giving it to me, but his visit was, nonetheless, in answer to my hopes... by Andi | Oct 29, 2011 | Andi's Book, Written and Wrought
At my feet as I write, a Norwegian Elkhound is sleeping. For the last half-hour, she has been dreaming her way through squirrel chases and hikes with her owner, bolting after foxes and pouncing on groundhogs, all from the comfort of the living room floor. Her... by Andi | Oct 22, 2011 | Andi's Book, Written and Wrought
Tomorrow, a group of women and I will descend on the glory that is the Green Valley Book Fair. The Fair is a veritable emporium of WAREHOUSES full of books. As a book lover, this trip is a little of heaven (and hell since I can’t buy everything). . . but as a... by Andi | Oct 14, 2011 | Andi's Book, Written and Wrought
You lead as much with your heart as you do with your head. — Alan Cheuse Today, I cleaned windows at a friend’s house for four hours. Just me, Windex, some paper towels and the Reggae station on Syrius. Oh, and I shouldn’t forget the stink bugs, lots...