I was never really a big fan of Halloween until I had kids. That's kind of how it goes when you have kids. Everything changes and you find yourself with a whole new perspective; seeing the world and all it wonders though new eyes. Now,...
My youngest daughter has stated loud and clear that she is needing my attention these days. Not only does it show in her behavior and attitude, she actually told me straight out. It's one of the upsides of having children old enough to communicate articulately...
I'll never forget the first time I came across a copy of Artful Blogging in the magazine stand of Barnes & Noble. I remember gasping out loud. What is this? This is so beautiful! A magazine about blogs? Where did this come from? As I thumbed through the...
"The true secret of happiness lies in taking a genuine interest in all the details of daily life and elevating them to an art." - William Morris What are the artful details in your life these days? ...
Uncertainly and mystery are energies of life. Don't let them scare you unduly for they keep boredom at bay and spark creativity. -R.I. Fitzhenry Still taking it day by day. But, I am finding at least a few inspired moments to bring out the camera again. With all...
The madness continues as I desperately try to make it all work. Work, family, passion, play. It's a lot to expect I suppose that all of these things in life can be manageable. But, I never ever lose hope, or faith that if I keep following my...
With my new crazy and intense work schedule (details will follow soon) my children are desperate for some mom-time. With that said, nothing beats an afternoon at the beach. Fresh air + low tide + sunshine + family= a perfect Sunday. What's your idea of perfect? Share your Best...
As I soar and swirl about in new places where the air seems thinner and it's more difficult to breath, I try to slow the pace of my breath and the beat of my heart and remember that I am exactly where I want to be. Life...
Since I've been back from Oregon, it's been life as usual. I've been trying to make the most of the last days of summer. Spending time with my family. Back to school shopping, sorting, straightening, working...
This poem by David Whyte has been on my mind since my trip to Oregon. The amazing Myriam left it on the wall for us when she left early for her flight. And then darling Jen Gray's shared it on her blog. I have read...