Ever speed down the driveway to go to work and discover – from a THUNK and deluge of brown liquid running down the windshield – that the traveler cup of coffee you couldn’t find as you raced out of the house was right where you left it… on the...
I am not a food photographer. While I share pictures of lots of things – my kids, my dog, the sunset – I’d only snap photos of what I was eating as part of a travelogue: By the beach with the obligatory lobster roll. At the bar with the celebratory...
I don’t meditate. Or do yoga. Though I should. I don’t knit or garden or reflect in quiet prayer. Though I could. I don’t gravitate easily to these activities for all the reasons it would be advisable for me to do them. I need to be On the Move!...
They show up without warning and stay too long. You’ve probably hosted such an event, unintentionally and reluctantly. And yet, it’s hard to show them the door. Because there’s no obvious exit when the venue is in your head. Let’s set the scene: Where: My...
