[tweetmeme source=”elizabethev” only_single=false] I picked up a bookmark at the Chapel Meeting House earlier this fall and couldn’t help but think of the bookmark’s poem as I scrolled through the pictures I took this morning while strolling with Clark. Though South Boston isn’t exactly woodland, I suppose its trees still have advice to offer. Like, perhaps, You’re clogging up the sidewalk with your big camera and little dog, lady. Move along.…
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Today: Brighten up.
When I was a sprightly, more youthful twenty-something (I am officially over the hill when it comes to the twenties), I worked in a little state by the name of Rhode Island. It’s not actually an island, and I wouldn’t exactly qualify the state’s leadership…