I’m up and out of the house earlier these days. Middle and High School drop-offs have us in the minivan by 7am. At 7am, morning

It was the 90s, and my high school photography teacher had a poster hanging on the wall by the artist, SARK, that caught my attention.

. . .My dear, dear friends have been stuck in another country for a long, long time. It is a place they are called to,

A week ago, just after 7am, I was driving home in my minivan after having dropped my daughter off at the Middle School. I passed

I enjoy seasons and new beginnings. I especially like spring for this reason as I watch for the crocuses to pop, bright daffodils to emerge,

War is on all our minds, and my son came home from fifth grade art class last week and reported that there was, during one

Ten years ago, I read a book that re-oriented the way I think about food. Barbara Kingsolver’s, Animal, Vegetable, Miracle, lured me toward a life

Do you remember what it is like to long for a snow day? (Oh, that school would be closed for the day due to snow