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Suzanne C. Carver
- Jan 20
Crocheting and other endurance sports
I scroll through Facebook, seething with jealousy. My talented friend has knit yet another gorgeous sweater. And what is this? Someone...
Suzanne C. Carver
- Oct 12, 2022
A ghost hunt
I went to find a ghost. Inside, the house is familiar yet not. Though it is clean it still feels dirty. It is empty, save for the ghosts....
Suzanne C. Carver
- Nov 19, 2021
The hunter and the hiker
He was dressed in blaze orange and had a rifle on his shoulder. I was dressed in blaze orange, too, the dog beside me in a fluorescent...
Suzanne C. Carver
- Apr 6, 2021
from where I sit
Eleven years ago: Sandi and I are chasing our girls – ages 2 and 5 – down the sand beach at the family camp. It’s just before dinner, the...
Suzanne C. Carver
- Jan 25, 2021
Welcome home.
The new normal is starting to feel, well, normal. Despite being a naturally sociable human, I can easily talk myself out of going pretty...
Suzanne C. Carver
- Dec 9, 2020
Dear December, I needed you.
Dear December, You’re here. Phew. Your timing is perfect. Your tender sun, your long shadows, your cuddled nights, your season of...