B…again

B…again

A few days ago I published a piece that included the magnificent spoken verse B by poet Sarah Kay.  A few hours later I reconsidered sharing it publically--sometimes I'm slow to realize ev-er-y moment doesn't need to be splattered across the world wide web. I've...

Magic of the night

Magic of the night

They're harbingers of summer and, by day, they're rather ordinary, but when Sun's shine finally gives way to Moon's light, they put on The Show Spectacular. Fireflies.  Lightning bugs.  Magic. Even now, decades past my youth, they cast a fairy's spell and...

Two places at the same time…

Two places at the same time…

As you begin this week, may you remember to hold your children loosely, with open hand and outstretched fingers, rather than white knuckles and clinched fist. School’s out, days stretch long, and it’s an ideal time to explore…discover…seek adventure. While I’m...

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