Hey Apw, Well. Who else was up late last night watching the Scottish election results roll in? Sleepy yawn. My thoughts are with the people of the (still seemingly quite) Great Britain, as they ponder the state of things today. Scotland has a lot to be proud of today, with turnout and participation levels we can’t even dream of. Also, possibly time for me to switch to tea after last night’s whisky, and maybe book tickets to London or Edinburgh over the holidays. Otherwise, let’s switch gears from politics to guest book piñatas (an... read more
More than ten years ago I met the love of my life. I never believed in love at first sight. I never believed in the concept of “the one.” But then this thing happened the first time I laid eyes on him. This thing that grabbed a hold of my whole self, that whispered in my ear, “Sister—take note.” So I did. It was seven-plus years later before we tied the knot. Adventurous, blissful, hard years full of growing pains and laughter and fights handled poorly and holding each other up through things neither of us knew we were strong... read more
The Witching Hour—the mystical time when the spirits walk free, the hour when babies scream. It's the marker between light and dark, natural and supernatural. Whisper us your secrets, tell us your tales, let loose the wild things. Next month, we'll meet you at the hour where we're all laid bare.