Author: Leslie J. Cox

  • Bookend

    From the moment I walk through automatic doors of the antique mall, my senses stir causing my insides to rumble and I’m relieved to see restrooms nearby.  This usually happens when I enter a Hallmark store, seeing too many cards of different varieties in one setting. But today, I’m looking at 55,000 square feet of antique…

  • Finding Peace in the Senses

    I feel peace. In the warmth that settles on my skin. A light breeze teasing my hair. My heart throbs with love overflowing. I hear peace. In leaves that sway, chimes that ring, and a waterfall sending ripples into a bright pool of water. I smell peace. In freshly mowed grass, a baby’s skin, and wafts of soil.  I taste peace. In cinnamon, maple French toast made…

  • Life is a Puzzle

    Life is like a puzzle, with all its loops and sockets, edges and corners. Colorful and shiny on the surface, gray and drab underneath. Deceiving you in an artful way. At times complex, misshapen, or crumbling from decay.                A good amount of trickery and problem-solving can tempt you to abandon it for a while, moving…

  • Artichoke Hearts, A Love Story

    My last blog was about “first dates” and since last week would have been my 37th wedding anniversary (had the marriage lasted), I decided to write about a first date with my ex. This is likely the nicest story I will ever write about him. And, as you might have noticed, I enjoy writing about food.…

  • First Dates

    In my last blog, I mentioned one of my favorite pastimes is sitting at a bar observing people and taking notes. This may seem intrusive, but it’s how I get my stories. You just know when it’s a first date. Body language gives it away. She folds her hands in her lap, nervously fidgeting, her…

  • A True Food COVID Experience

    Let’s talk food!  As life begins returning to normal after months of stay-at-home pandemic measures, I dare to venture out to my favorite places.  Prior to February 2020, I made a monthly date with myself to visit a cherished indie bookstore, Changing Hands, and enjoy the afternoon lingering at my favorite eatery, True Food Kitchen.…

  • Welcome to my blog!

    As I write this welcome blog, I’m turning 60 and treating myself to a primo margarita at my favorite Mexican restaurant. I’ve wanted to start a blog for a long while, and now my friends, it’s time! First a little about me. You already know my age and my favorite beverage. My first memory of…