To my baby, I would give anything to get to meet you. I want to know you and hold...
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Even on the days that I question my artistic ability, I know that I have a stereotypical artistic mind....
Isn’t it wild how our minds can settle; And our world settles; How we can go from minds that...
I’m sitting alone at a patio table in Peach Tree City, Georgia with a catered lunch and my computer,...
It’s wild to think we were here, traveling across beautiful Switzerland a year ago. I miss traveling, but even...
I’ve kept a journal most of my life; but it’s become more special and needed in this season. As...
Hello, April, darling! Be kind to us, my dear. We’re still recovering from March. What a month this has...
I was 11 when my Mom gave me a page on her website. It was my first blog –...
And the people stayed home. And read books, and listened, and rested, and exercised, and made art, and played...