Thoughts I had in the gloaming. Which included thoughts about the word "gloaming."
I'm restless lately. Here's why, I think.
I'm very impatient. And the universe is trying to tell me to take it slow.
Random thoughts inspired by my Christmas cactus.
It's good to be back home -- and Alex has been away, so it's been weirdly quiet.
They grow 'em different than they used to. And I need to go back to growing mine like I used to.
Photography is the way I breathe. But sometimes, I forget this.
We joined our friends for a birthday celebration at a Benihana restaurant this weekend. And my friend Trish taught me what birthdays should be all about.
I'm dreaming of a slower, quieter time. And creative ways to make them happen.
I'm a very nervous flyer, and have been for a long time. But there's something about the forced contemplation of air travel that I actually really, really appreciate.