Where I stop trying to do All. The. Things.

Up until a few weeks ago, my life looked something like this: Work + half marathon training + teaching dance + yoga class + book club + activities for each kid + school event + meal prepping + cleaning + packing lunches + so much laundry + so many dishes + squeezing...

What is this space for?

Sitting in a coffee shop, trying to think of what the *thing* or *things* I’m supposed to do are.  Here’s what I know: I’m a creative, but I’m not an artist, or a designer. I’m a blogger, but I don’t cook elaborate meals or write...

Love and Sparkles

It seems the “word of the year” moment becomes more popular every year. Because of that, I almost chose NOT to make a word choice for this year. My 2016 word was “love” and I suppose it was a success, though it took me the greater part of 10...

The things I’ve been afraid to tell you

Like most of the world out there, 2016 was a Great. Big. Cluster of a Year for me, and it resulted in some forms of radio silence from this space. I’m ready to come clean with you on some of them: I’m no longer married.  I’ve really struggled to...