16’s silent scream

16’s silent scream

He is 16 and walking a tightrope, awkward, unsteady and teetering, one side nowhere and the other nowhere good.  He doesn't know it yet but he's a lost boy, a seeker, and he's grasping straws and clutching air, reaching for something he...

My favorite Christmas things

My favorite Christmas things

While Christmas is hardly about a thing, I certainly have favorite Christmas things. My Favorite Ornament One of three handmade ornaments of my mother’s, beaded and bedazzled during her five-year battle with cancer.  It’s fraying now and some beads have...

Feed a starving artist

Feed a starving artist

  Blogging has introduced me to dozens of brilliant artists, those who breathe life and beauty into words… bend metal, paper and wood into precious treasure… compose and capture memories and moments…. and many, many more. I'd wager...

Splashdance!

Splashdance!

What a feeling…! This precious trio stole my heart earlier this year, and if you have a second, click through to their adorabler-than-this-one pictures because you get to see their cherubic faces.  I wanted to focus on their feet for the I Heart Faces...

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