The Threshold.
Trips — they take me a while to come back down. To make sense of new me versus old me. To soak in the experiences and sights and sounds that […]
Month: June 2017
To Rome.
With Love, Me.
Hair Up.
And music blaring. A messy bun on top of my head. Paint splattered throughout. Hoping it washes out in the shower tonight, but not really caring … because, well, paint. […]
SoulFull Sunday.
This guy has me feeling all the feels today. Soulfull for that, People. Ridiculously full., I might add.
Soulfull Saturday.
I fell asleep last night at 8:30. 8:30! Secomd time this week. So tired was I that I collapsed in bed — with my clothes on. Classy. Today : perfectly […]
Friyay.
The first official Friday … of summer. The Yay : we’re playing the music way too loud, dancing our socks off, and in lieu of Tequila, we’re doing shots of […]
The Order.
Of life. That’s what this week has been thus far, People. Well that and combating exhaustion. I have a short window of time prior to The Littles arriving for two […]
My Very Own.
When we’re at The Lake, it feels like my very own version of Robinson Crusoe. I love this sense of wonder and discovery and removedness that permeates our days. No […]
For As Much.
Wanderlust as I have, I love being home. I crave it. Perhaps it’s the comfort. The structure. My family. All of the above. Whatever it is, I’ll take it. Happy […]