Chicks to be Counted…

In the spirit of Eastre and the new Sun of Spring, things seem to be turning a new leaf.  There are hints of change floating on the earthy, floral scented winds of the season. There is a hope of things to come, the anticipation of their coming to fruition.  Life is in...

Real Food is Beautiful

When you can’t find me playing in colors, or chasing my children, odds are you will find me in the kitchen. I have discovered an ardor for cooking, and have delved into the world of “real foodism,” that is to say, that I look beyond the label and...

Letting Loose

This year has been one giant kick-in-the-butt catalyst for practically everyone I know.  These changes have been a long time coming, and it seems like they are all going to happen at once.  I don’t want to count my chicks before they’re hatched, so details...

Happy Mess

Hi friends! I’m back from a pre-Spring Break vacation! Okay, well I didn’t really go anywhere, but I took a long weekend away from most of my day-to-day responsibilities to indulge myself and recharge my batteries (oh, and it was my birthday yesterday, so...

Letting Go

Whispered Dreams“Listen to the mustn’ts, child. Listen to the don’ts. Listen to the shouldn’ts, the impossibles, the won’ts. Listen to the never haves, then listen close to me… Anything can happen, child. Anything can be.” -Shel...

Catching up

Oh February, thou art like the harpy, which, to betray, dost with thine angel’s face, seize with thine eagle’s talons!¹ Even your holiday of love, and unseasonably warm weather have done little to distract me from the egregious stresses you have wrought on...