At the recommendation of my friend Christine, I watched the enchanting and inspiring movie CODA over the weekend. I loved it, and was reminded of just how much of a
At the recommendation of my friend Christine, I watched the enchanting and inspiring movie CODA over the weekend. I loved it, and was reminded of just how much of a
(Originally published on Substack. Subscribe here and never miss a missive.) “Look, Mama!” “Mom, watch me!” They delight to show me their dance moves and clean plates, artistic expressions and
(Stolen from myself, my Substack that is. Subscribe here.) You may have noticed that these strange little missives of mine doesn’t exactly adhere to what one might call a schedule.
(This was originally published on my Substack newsletter. Subscribe here.) Although it’s Christmastime, our weather right now is not very festive. It feels like drought, like dry river beds and
(Reposted from my Substack newsletter. Subscribe here.) Gratitude is a funny thing. It’s the topic of many a cross-stitch project and yard sign, there are countless fall-themed farmhouse-y placards declaring
(Re-posted from my Substack. Subscribe here.) I wrote a little picture book called Buzz the Not-So-Brave about my quirky, loyal, hard-working and yes, not very brave Quarter Horse. We’re deep
(This piece was originally published on my Substack, where I put all of my new writing these days. You can subscribe, here.) I chatted the other day with my dear
(This piece was originally published on my Substack, where I put all of my new writing these days. You can subscribe, here.) I used to break colts when I was
(This was originally published on my Substack. You can subscribe here.) The other night we watched our friends’ kids for them and the backyard was full of laughter. They are
We sat on the patio as we had done so many times, sharing mimosas, talking over each other, admiring earrings, laughing at everything and nothing. Now the house was owned,