Story bleed: find yourself where stories blur the lines
To be a person is to have a story to tell. —Isak Dinesen I don’t ever remember not knowing how to read. Earliest memories are me, a stack of Little Golden Books and a glass of chocolate milk–Bosco–and making fast friends with a poky little puppy,...I remember her well
I Heart Faces ~ Orange
After over a year, I still see their faces…on my computer screen, in my mind, but mostly in my heart. I'm not sure what this little one was eating, but it was juicy and she enjoyed every drop. May 2009, Calcutta, India. Traveling with...
Around/About
Week of October 17
Links I loved, laughed at or learned from…or otherwise thought worthy of your time ~ I can barely stand to read Ann Voskamp's brilliantly poetic prose because it's like looking at the sun; but in her case, it's like looking at the Son....
The Gift adorned in white and wonder blushed beauty hungers to taste H i m. Determined wait… deliciously insatiable. * * * {fanning myself} Oh…my…I had fun coming up with this 15-Words-or-Less poem for Laura Salas' weekly poetic...
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A Type-A Mom Conference Wrap-up
Unless you've hosted your own blog conference, I don't think many of us know all it takes to produce one. Hours of planning, squillions of emails, acrobatic coordinating, and money…lots of money. I imagine conference passes don't...
A Type-A Mom Conference Wrap-up

