Dream.

  I dream a lot. I dream vividly and lucidly and remember clusters of them like they were pulled from … More

Shell.

  As my mom and I walked outside her house across craggy little Washington rocks along the beach in Gig … More

The thrum.

  7:40pm I imagine the heavy thrum I hear when inside an airplane being similar to that of what a … More

Home.

When I began my stint in real estate, people began saying one of two things: “Oh, it’ll be just like … More

The family tree.

It wasn’t until getting off the phone with our dear family friend, Tina, yesterday that I realized that I had … More

Open house.

Take one look at my planner and you’ll understand why I’d like to schedule my coffee with you two weeks … More

A year.

Once in a while I’ll get an email from WordPress exclaiming “Your stats are booming!” and I can only scratch … More

Grateful.

I’m spending my first Autumn (although it feels like Winter) back in Washington since my move to the Kingdom of … More

Something new.

Over the past few months I have been working my little caboose off towards something I am extremely, legitimately excited … More

Birthday.

Last week many celebrated the birthday of my amazing mother, Sheila. We first enjoyed a warm, espresso martini evening complete with a … More