I’m sitting on the deck this morning with coffee, a candle and my phone propped up on its little stand because apparently this is who I am now. I hear…

Monday, August 17, 2026 I am trying to get these pages done before people start waking up and coming downstairs. Once that happens, there are conversa…

Monday, August 10, 2026 There are only a few clouds in the sky this morning, but the ones that are there are interesting enough to make me stop and lo…

This morning I'm sitting on the deck in my pajamas with a pink zip-up sweatshirt wrapped around me. On the first day of August. I can hardly believ…

This morning feels different. The air is cooler than it has been in days, and for the first time in a while the forecast hints that summer may loosen …

Lately I've been thinking differently about why I write. For a long time I thought I was simply recording memories. Now I wonder if I'm preser…

I've been thinking a lot lately about what it means to love someone well. Before all of this began, I probably would have answered that question d…

Life Just Keeps Being Life It's funny how quickly life can change, and at the same time...not really change all that much. When I wrote my last Day…