In this winter, this time of pause, I am learning to be easy on myself.
Fall is here and every night promises to be colder than the last….
Driving from one side of the country to the other, then turning around to go back again.
Maybe the first step in attaining the sweet life is to realize we already have everything we need.
For now, I have nowhere to be. No destination, just the road ahead.
I picked up a letter from the post office the other day, addressed to me general delivery… Read More