Life, honey, I love you, let me count the ways. Let me make a short-ish list of the ways in which you offer such delight.
Spring is here, and has been for a little over a month now, and at the same time, it feels like it can’t come soon
I never thought I would leave the city, but here I am. I’m out in the country, in the peace, and sometimes startlingly quiet, like,
Dear Me, I love you. I do. If I haven’t said that for a while, please know that it’s true. I love you for you.
Do you pay close attention to nature? Do you make time to notice its details? I don’t mean driving by a forest or a lake
Here is a special gift for you: a recipe without a long story to preface. I’ve shared this recipe before that included a nice and