Posted in January 2015

The Undones and Waiting-to-be-finisheds

Chris and I are like this.  We love it when things are complete.  When things are tidied up, perfect with their own little red bow.  We love it because we somehow believe that then we can relax. More often than not, though, this is not our reality. Take Sunday.  We emptied every kitchen cabinet and drawer, in … Continue reading

A Pep Talk

I am {not} a writer.  But maybe I am.  I’m feeling floopy about it really. What I do know is that somewhere in my heart and soul depths I know I need to write.  I’m smitten with it.  It gives me life.  That doesn’t mean I sit down faithfully, face to face with this space.  And … Continue reading