I couldn't understand what was happening to my grandmother, but I could stop an ocean.
Fear of Old Houses
My father was not only unafraid of old homes, he embraced them.
A Useful Purpose
Before recycling became fashionable in Lewiston, my family always made do.
A Yuletide Yarn
My aunt?s fianc? got more than he bargained for on Christmas Eve back in 1959.
My Fixer-Upper Man
Bruce and I have been married fifteen years, and we?ve yet to live in a finished house.
The Elm and I
Some woodworkers might disdain the elm, but not the good people of Addison.
A Shift of Season
In the call of a bird you can sometimes hear the passage of time.
How a meatball surgeon, back from Korea, helped me out of a jam in Waterville.
At Sea in South Freeport
I might have been homeless in Casco Bay, but I wasn?t friendless.
For some reason no flowers will deign to blossom on my island ? with two exceptions.