Front Porch – Part 2 of 3 – where we paint stuff, and then paint more stuff.

When I used to give people directions to our house, I would tell them to look for the skinny blue house with bright purple shutters. And purple foundation.  And purple doors.  And purple eaves. And purple everything.

The Day I Moved To Texas… a love letter to my best friend on her birthday.

It was fall of 1999 when Lara and I moved to Texas. We were twenty-two and we packed up her old-but-reliable car.  Loading and overflowing the trunk and backseat with our vital and unnecessary crap. This is Lara. Lara and I have known each other since we were thirteen. In some ways, we haven’t changed(…)