The Barn Project

Day 11: Cement and Synchronicities

It’s been lovely to live a bit in the past, as I sift through old photos and remember the house and yard the way it used to be. 2004 had…

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Day Ten: The Story of the Big Yellow House, part 3

I have no photos of the house from before 2005, because my hard drive crashed and I lost all my pictures. I still grieve this loss. Gone are most of…

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Day Nine: The Story of the Big Yellow House, part 2

The house was huge for one person, and I delighted in it. That first night, I climbed the elegant staircase and stood at the top, looking back down into my…

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Day Eight: The Story of The Big Yellow House, Part 1

I bought this house in 2003, when I was newly divorced, thirty-six and optimistic. I’d just signed a book deal with Scholastic, and I was working on the soundtrack to…

Parenting/The Full Catastrophe

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Day Seven: No Barn for a Horse Now

I love Thanksgiving weekend. I love a four day weekend, and I love this time of year when the trees are naked but winter has not yet frozen the ground….

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Day Six: Fix It

In the department of Decidedly First World Problems, I have a long list of broken items in my house. These include, but are not limited to: the refrigerator (for which…

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Day Five: Trees and Tofu

When times are dark, there are dogs and trees. I really am obsessed with trees this time of year. I am in love with that red maple. How many days…

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Day Four: A New Name

It took me fifty years to really love my name. I was thinking about this after seeing the luminous, hilarious, almost-perfect film Ladybird, about a girl named Christine who re-christens…

Journal

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Day Three: Foundations

I am writing this from Whole Foods in Hadley. I just came from the Odyssey Bookshop in South Hadley, where I heard my friend and Big Yellow writer Ruth Lehrer…