On April 9th I got the worst phone call of my life. My father hadn't woken up by his usual 5am time and when my mother went to check on him she found him peacefully laying in bed at our home Tulipwood, having passed away. His heart had just stopped. He was 70.I…
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I had a kind of revelation this Christmas season.I recently went to a caroling service at Redeemer in New York City. Tim Keller, an extraordinary mind and speaker, offered a perspective on Christmas that stuck with me in a way that no other view on Christmas has before.The singing is wonderful at Christmastime. So are…
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A little while ago, my dad and I harvested the honey at Tulipwood. My dad has been mastering the art of beekeeping for quite some time now. He had bees when he lived at Tulipwood as a boy and began again later in life. We learned some good lessons about honey harvesting this year that…
I wish I could have introduced you to my great aunt -- Ann Gray.She was Grandma Pellegrini's sister and they lived in the same house together until Aunt Gray died a few years before I began this blog. She was one of the most colorful characters I've known.She never married, which freed up her time…
Well, I've spent the past week under boxes. It's not an exaggeration really, since some of the boxes were as big as I am. By the end of it, there was a mountain of boxes in front of my new house. I nice man finally came by yesterday and hauled them all away and the…
Not Italian Chicken, as in chicken parmesan. No, I'm referring to Italian Chickens. There is a crucial difference here. These are my strange birds who will fight battles for tortellini.It begins with a boy.I wonder how my younger but definitely more burly than me brother would feel about me calling him a boy at this…
Lorenzo, formerly known as Loretta, crossed over recently. He had a complicated life, filled with ups and downs and gender changes. And I think he deserves a moment of acknowledgment on this site, since he has played such an integral part of my blogging life here in the past couple of years.As you may recall,…