Jennifer Bisbing • Writer • Editor

February 18, 2015
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2/18/15 Puppies are good at getting into that deep fleshy part of your heart—that spot where you easily burst into laughter and fluffy cuddles turn you into a mussy cooing mess.

February 16, 2015
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2/13/15 I thought twirling with Irish Wolfhound show dogs topped all my dance parties but boogieing with two poodle puppies is priceless delight.

February 4, 2015
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2/3/15 Somedays you just need to be selfish and cut across that untouched field of snow just to see what the untraveled path feels like.

February 3, 2015
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2/2/15 The wind battered me pretty good to the point where I winced before each looming gust.

February 2, 2015
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2/1/15 During the blizzard I imagined Chicago was Everest, only flat and I could breathe.

January 23, 2015
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1/23/15 She stood still, almost frozen outside the bakery, taking in the smell of fresh bread, which sent her mind back to her grandmother’s kitchen.

January 22, 2015
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1/21/15 With the first lap across the pool I get reacquainted with your wetness. On the second lap I start to let you carry me. By the third there’s no separation between us.

January 20, 2015
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1/20/15 “Stop the car! Get out of the way! Move over! Let someone else drive and you can watch the view,” he ranted after she absent-mindedly made a wrong turn on her way home. She begrudgingly slid across the bench … Continue reading

January 18, 2015
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1/18/15 There was that cat who used to try to smoother me each morning—stretching across my esophagus until I awoke and gasped for air. He also drew bats to the window screen.

January 18, 2015
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1/17/15 Are you involved or aligned? I have learned there is a huge gap between the two.