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“Home is wherever I’m with you.”
~ Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros
We spent the quiet week between Christmas and New Years packing up our beloved townhome and moving to a big old Victorian house nearby. I dreamt of this home, and now it is a part [...]
I spent a week in New York City, on a bustling adventure in the city that never sleeps, with my toddler as my travel companion. Together, we flew across the country in one seat to explore the neighborhoods of Manhattan.
My daughter and I enjoyed afternoon tea on the Upper East [...]
Since a lot of bloggers are also writers, I’d like to know, do you participate in a writers group? Or do you have a few special someones who regularly review your work? A friend, spouse, colleague, even an editor?
I have all sorts of words spouting forth from [...]
I am a fierce believer in “better late than never.” I’m guilty of giving belated gifts, cards and now, photos. I’m not lazy, just overextended and overcommitted. The typical dilemma of one who always has too much to do. In fact, I read an article the other day that claimed some [...]
I’m like one of those hyperactive children who can’t keep their eye on one task for too long without getting bored. Not one of my finer qualities.
One week, I am hitting up potential vendors left and right, determined to sell some organic artisan remedy teas. Herbal Philosophy Teas.
The [...]
In the early days of her career, Maggie Gyllenhaal was repeatedly rejected for roles because she wasn’t conventionally pretty or sexy enough.
Her response?
“You must have a boring idea of what beautiful or sexy is.”
Amen.
This standard of beauty, ladies and gentlemen, is just one of many examples of [...]
Have you heard this song by Mumford & Sons?
The poetry, the meaning, the melody. I’m in awe of it all.
The Cave by Mumford & Sons
It’s empty in the valley of your heart
The sun, it rises slowly as you walk
Away [...]
Yesterday at the grocery store, the cashier commented on my wedding ring.
“My co-worker would LOVE your ring…she absolutely loves canary diamonds…she can spot them from a mile away…she wants one really bad.”
“Maybe she needs to let go. Then it will come to her,” I responded, [...]
If you are anything like me, the title of this blog post may cause a tiny but noticeable pinch of anxiety.
Goals? Do other people do those?
Actually, I have set goals in the past. Achievable goals, which I usually achieve. (Except for the one about getting more sleep.) But today, [...]
I wrote a letter to myself at 18 years old and it is featured today at The Hindsight Letters. It’s all about money and why I should have stopped caring about it a long time ago.
What would you like to tell your 18 year old self?
Teas to soothe body and soul.
Button love.
