Since I’ve moved to Austin from Scituate (which is in Massachusetts for those who were wondering), I’ve noticed a lot of the differences between them. The list could go on and on and on and on and on and—well, you get the idea. So I’m going to focus on the holiday season for now… Austin: […]

I am from tattered dog leashes, From fuzzy, purple lamps and too many books. I am from the light blue house with the red star, The smell of wet dog. I am from winter’s first snow, The “climbing tree” whose thin branches took me higher than ever before. I’m from dirty-blonde hair and Rudolph the […]