Home is Looking Up
I miss my family most in the winter. The snow had a beauty to it. Even though we lacked sunlight, the powdered ground bounced enough light into my eyes to have me squinting through my lashes as I road my bike hurriedly to my cousin’s house.
Small Town
I took a trip to Auburn to escape San Francisco for the weekend. For a place that prides itself on $20 burritos, they don’t have much to do for fun. I have kids. Three of them. There are parks and museums, sure, but if you’ve ever taken even just one child to a museum, you’d wonder how I have so much hair on my head.