My bookshelf came down. Not on it’s own, thankfully. We broke it apart to finish some trim work in our bedroom. While removing my books,
It’s Friday night. I can hear the frogs and the crickets, and the light brush of the wind against the lush of leaves. My neighbors
If I could bathe in green, I would. I cannot get enough of the light, fresh grass, or birds being happy about whatever they go
This is not what I expected. In the effort to detox and regroup my heart and mind, I quit Facebook. I thought it would help.
I am getting nothing done. If the world were inside of me, it would be bottle-necked – bits of ocean and land smashing into each
Here in Kentucky, we seem to be on the edges of spring. Every day is another edge, another inch, another moment closer to beauty, lightness,
A few years ago, we took our son to the optometrist. Just a check up. He’d never complained about his vision. We just thought it
The last two weeks have been hard, but it’s helped me write what exactly…