Our Forest Friends
We love our forest friends around here! ♥ This time of year (from August until October) we get lots of…
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My hair is being pulled by the stars again.
I’m restless. Things are calling me away. My hair is being pulled by the stars again. —Anaïs Nin On Monday,…
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The deeper sorrow carves into your being, the more joy you can contain.
The deeper sorrow carves into your being, the more joy you can contain.
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Do what you love.
“And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it…
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Summer Days
“We were together. I forget the rest.” —Walt Whitman This weekend was the kind that leaves me desperately needing more…
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Home Sweet Home
I spent the first half of this week on trains and in meetings and having dinner with strangers. There’s nothing…
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A Magic Moment
There was this moment on our honeymoon. We had just finished a late lunch. It was our last full day…
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tidbits + pieces: The Post-Vacation Blues
There really is only one sensible cure for the post-vacation blues: warm chocolate chip cookies & pizza fresh from the…
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A Gift from Far Away
We arrived home on Saturday to find a special package waiting for me. It was a magical little gift that…
