As a nod to Friendsmases of years past (last year’s is here, for example), I wanted to show you the quilt I commissioned from my
Oh my gosh you guys I apologize but I am going to have to clarify my post from yesterday. I cringe because if I don’t
Come December my back yard used to disappoint my living room. If I snuggled up to nandina I could find a little berry cheer but
I hope all of you who celebrate had a good Thanksgiving. It was just me and my husband this year. So we walked to a
Prepare to have the socks bored right off your feet. Lately I’ve been considering the idea of a Good Week. As someone who is wired
You may remember a while back I started repurposing my kids’ spaces. My son’s room became my “workroom” (in quotation marks because in fact I
I woke up early this morning, as usual. Today was darker than yesterday. Not just the infinitesimal shortening of winter daylight – our rain has
I cannot write long non-fiction to save my life. Like gluing beads on fabric, too many small but important things to track. My fingers get
I have a weekend full of children to enjoy. A friend of mine in London just gave birth, and I am encouraging her to distribute
It’s a full 80 minutes drive from my house to the southernmost tip of fires now burning in the Wine Country. And yet yesterday morning I
We might say that this time of my particular life has been about befriending my inner Artsy Cousin. Born Sturdy, trained in Grande Dame where
Today is my birthday, as it happens, I am 61. I thought of something yesterday or the day before. The world likes to characterize aging
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