I wake up at six to the sound of cars on the street outside our house, the early rush hour that is Madison. This feels like several miracles. That I…
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Caprese-style bruschetta Coming back from Paris wasn’t easy. As a friend said, you can leave Paris, but Paris never leaves you. I haven’t written much about going to Paris because…
Living in an old house in downtown Madison is a porous sort of way to live. The boundaries between you and the rest of the world are leaky. The outside…
Happy Monday from Key West, where the sun is shining and I am on my second day of two weeks in paradise. Seriously. Two whole weeks! This may be the…
I looked back through old Madison Monday posts this afternoon, trying to find some ideas for what to write about. There are a surprising number of posts with ‘winter’ or…
When I tell people around town that I’m on sabbatical, some of them ask, “So will you be writing on your blog again?” They ask this in a way that…
This Saturday a small miracle happened in Madison—the first ever (at least to my knowledge) Women’s March. The march was organized by the amazing women of Madison’s Indivisible chapter. There…
In honor of Martin Luther King, Jr. Day, a re-post of one of my very first Madison Monday’s. I love this book and I love this story for the way…
Does this happen everywhere or is it just a small town thing? You see someone around over and over again and you think to yourself, they seem kind of cool….
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