Seems almost silly to share this week of sunny mountain-living when snow has settled in the tops of these peaks and a cold blanket…
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Wrote a little piece for Segullah last week. About our time in Key Biscayne post Hurricane Irma. Thoughts on storms, dead stars, grief, our…
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Well, Summer just kind of happened. In one quick rush of adventure and activities, weekend trips, backpacking, playing at the lake, and reading on…
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So dapper. In their matching bowties. What happened to my tiny tag-along buddies with blonde curls? In what minute did they become these handsome,…
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As I saw the full moon rise last week, I tilted back my head and sighed into the night sky. Two full moons have…
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Mom, look at your irises. Regal in their fullest bloom, leaning into the morning light. How you would love to be bent over them, gloves…
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My beautiful mother is gone. She passed away Friday, May 19th at 2:30 in the afternoon.
My heart is broken. I cannot seem to stop…
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Life has been full of emotion this last month. Deep, tender, even mournful in many ways.
So… something different today. Something light and happy.
A little…
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These are holy days, sacred days.
And not just because it’s Easter.
I am at my Mom’s, sitting with her. And while her decline has been…
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Mom, it’s a Wednesday afternoon and I am sitting in your wheelchair, bumped up against the couch, watching you sleep. A spring rain is…