A Bit of a Ramble About Hummingbirds.

A life ramble kind of story about what happened this year with the hummingbirds on our deck. Yes! We have hummingbirds here in Sag Harbor every year! What it means and what not. By Sandra Novick.

Imagining…

I can’t help but imagine what life would have been if he had not died. It was long ago and like yesterday at the same time. By Angela Rieck.

Lexicology and etymology. And such.

A new word!! And a great one at that. Do you know that feeling of being overwhelmed by an adorableness overload? Click thru! There’s a new word for that!! By self-professed language geek, Sandra Novick.

Not As Planned

Sometimes, with the best intentions, things just don’t go right. Mary Ann DiLorenzo grapples with disappointment as the plans for repairing and improving her childhood home go awry.

Dreams are meant for chasing…

An original story by Mary Ann DiLorenzo. About dreams, life, and taking chances. Featuring “‘Til You Can’t” by Cody Johnson.

Wedding Season...

June is just around the corner and wedding season really seems to be a “thing” again! Savor the missteps. The things we remember. By Angela Rieck.

A Charming Account of Coming of Age.

Growing up, “I feared each thunderstorm was the beginning of my eventual march to hell for all of my unknown misdeeds.” By Angela Rieck.

The trifecta of birthdays.

Birthdays, birthdays, bring them on. Let us eat cake.  Indeed.  By Lynda Bernard

Early Spring Has It All

Hope. This is going to be the year. In early Spring, we feel hopeful in the garden, and in life. By Angela Rieck.

Supply and Demand.

Who wouldn't want to know a few "quick fixes" for a better marriage? It’s a matter of supply and demand— in this case emotional. By Sandra Novick.

Time to Think.

Lately, everything seems so discombobulated. Not just for me, but for most people I know. It seems we are out of control. By Sandra Novick

Our Quality of Life Depends on Them.

Maybe we do not notice their presence, but we would notice their absence. Recognizing the “invisible people.” By Helene Munson.