Month: November 2024
-
Sweet Gathering
One bouquet after another starts with one flower. Home holding close all the reasons I am here with the tightest embrace.
-
Heading to Willows
Can you guess how old this photo is? There are two people in it who look drastically different, and I am not one of them. Gabriel is five months old in this photo. Warren my nephew (in his Dad’s arms)…
-
Untangled
We need to start untangling the darkness from light. Not in some small sections. Not from just these threads and not those threads. We must do better than untie some knots, while pushing aside the mess. Yes, it is complicated-…
-
Before Emily in Paris
They called her Miss Morgan Miss Morgan was only five feet tall, slender, plainly dressed, and frail in appearance. People said she had an almost Quaker look. She spoke softly, but “when she gave orders, it was with the authority…
-
We Must
We must too. The world feels tilted, for me this election stirs fear rather than promise. My mind is restless- But, there is something resilient in the spirit—a hope that refuses to be extinguished. A voice that begs within, a whisper: “Maybe I’m wrong. Maybe the future I fear won’t…
-
The Perfect Cilantro Sauce for a Feast
Last night, we had the pleasure of dining at my dear friend Arnelle and Roger’s home. Each visit to her table is an immersion in intentionality and beauty, where every detail invites you to slow down and savor the moment.…