Archive for the ‘First Life’ Category

Niagara Falls

“Don’t eat that!”, she stopped me, before bringing a chocolate-covered strawberry to my lips.

You’re being all flirty. — I've been all flirty for the last several hours! — Yes, but now it's working.

Erin in San Jose, summer 2006

“Initiative is hot”, I said, smiling. She leaned in and kissed me again.

Lake house weekend

A brief detour to Woods Hole

I paused, then decided. Reaching out, I plucked the gray fuzz out of her white knitted hat. She smiled.