I’ve always changed my hair. From long to short and color to color. It seems to always match the better part of my personality. Like a chameleon my hair parallels my moods. I've had dreadlocks before (over 10 years ago) and Derek pushed me into doing it again. We were rolling...

Blackbirds, come out and finish your play in the October air. Fly above our heads, like ever changing clouds in the sky. Moving shade from corner to corner of our life. The breeze is just right and the sun is in constant supply. My summer colored skin is getting ready to migrate too. Thankfully. It’s...