Life feels so utterly calm in the wake of the chaotic, mess of a world around us. I feel, for … More
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imperfect.
I’m sitting in the dim of my kitchen, glass of pinot noir at hand, dead flower petals and strings of ear … More
talk.
Driving through the sunlit, endearingly gritty streets of Tacoma yesterday evening, I chat with my friend Ben after what felt … More
Selves.
Sometimes in a moment alone after a thread of days spent around people for extended periods of time I’ll feel … More
Anchored.
This Saturday we finally celebrated my mother’s fabulous marriage at a bridal shower that was beyond special. A bit belated, … More
Unconditional.
This last week I got to spend time with my sister, Hilary, and my brother in law, Ron at their … More
Feet on the ground.
Well kids, it’s been one week since my mom took off on a plane back to Washington and guess what? … More
Dad, year 4.
It won’t be until 10:10 today that my dad died four years ago. I honestly and embarrassingly can’t remember whether … More
Photo Roll #7
Le Mom.
So lucky to have her here with me. Exciting ten days ahead for her; her beau from home in America … More