In The Still Of Christmas, Or, Saturday Morning at 8:28am
For all the counting down, the rushing to a day, my favorite part of Christmas is in fact timelessness. By which I don’t mean the
For all the counting down, the rushing to a day, my favorite part of Christmas is in fact timelessness. By which I don’t mean the
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
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