Carpeing all the diems in semi-rural Oklahoma...xoxo
Carpeing all the diems in semi-rural Oklahoma...xoxo
Whoa. I haven’t written since LAST Sunday? Whew. It has been quite a week here. Lots of normal busyness, a hefty dose of traditional and nontraditional holiday activity, some returning health and vitality (and the attendant long runs outdoors)…
Oh Margi. Margi, Margi Margi. First you infuse my week with those strong, beautiful words, #furiouslyhappy. Then you throw down this challenge to a group of writerly women to declare why we are at the perfect age. Whew! Here I am…
My ten-four-good-buddy M who curates a smart and insightful corner of the blogosphere called May I Have a Word recently posted this hashtag to Twitter, and it has stuck with me in the most wonderful way. She happened to attach…
Happy Sunday evening friends! (Or happy whatever time and day it is, thank you so much for stopping in!) “The art of deep seeing makes gratitude possible. And it is the art of gratitude that makes joy possible. Isn’t joy…
What a whirlwind of emotion and thought my life has been lately. Even more so than usual. And that’s totally okay with me. This change in atmosphere has caused me to focus more deliberately. To slow down drastically. Sometimes…