Evan from Tori Mask on Vimeo.

Two years gone, and I think of you every day in so many ways.

I am so thankful for the time we had, sweet boy. 

I carry your heart in my broken one.

March 18 - 28

the last handful of pretty morning walks, a full moon set, and then Scotty sitting for Spring Break

from my side of the bathroom door

Mr. Squirrel is just out of sight in the tree

watching the kids play from the kitchen window

Mr. Bluejay joins in the breakfast time

The Play That Goes Wrong

Amber and I took in The Play That Goes Wrong at the Denver Center this afternoon and it was as Pythonesque as you could possibly imagine. So much fun, such  spectacular timing.

The best the stage is going to look

(note the stand-in mantle...)

by curtain call

and inside the Playbill, another playbill

Blizzard Week

little time lapse from the window, until it got so wet you couldn't see out

the day after was the treacherous one -- slick ice everywhere

tired out from the sloggy walk

the next day, much clearer!