Pioneer Square

Little Italy

An echo of my Italian sojourn in 2010, my feet ached terribly the day that I met John, Enrica and …

Jack Frost, Jack Straw

I’ll refrain from allowing the snow in Seattle to conscript this week’s writing, much as I’m tempted to wax poetic …

A Fragile Exchange

Celebrating my 10th winter here, I’ve come to know that solstice means more in Seattle than many places. We’re gray …