writing

  • Mother

    MOTHER {n, vb, quite possibly everything else}; see also: mom / mommy / mama / my mudda / mother dearest. definitions, attributes and all in between: 1) life bearer 2) nurturer of souls, minds, bodies 3) called to be everything… Continue reading

    Mother
  • Me? Join a Book Club?

    I thoroughly enjoyed losing my nose in a book as a child and my teenage self was riveted by the ever-thickening world of literary analysis in high school lit class. My college days supplied hefty stacks of all things nursing… Continue reading

    Me? Join a Book Club?
  • “What is White?”

    Traditionally the day when those baptized on Easter laid aside their white Baptismal garments (referred to as albs), I’ve made the executive decision to adhere to the palette of this Sunday in Albis while blending in a shade of fun.… Continue reading

    “What is White?”
  • He Is Risen! (And so is the dough!)

    “I arose and am still with thee, Alleluia!” (Psalm 138:18) A glorious Easter Octave to you, dear friends! A couple crumbs before we get to the bread and butter of today’s post: I have decided that I need little hearts… Continue reading

    He Is Risen! (And so is the dough!)
  • Palms, Paper & Piles of Laundry

    I’m always pleasantly surprised to spy a simple, unintentional thread stitching together the vast menagerie of details that was our life during the week. Currently, this thread was none other than the art of folding. Now, there’s no need to… Continue reading

    Palms, Paper & Piles of Laundry
  • Spring Fever?

    A January Dandelion All Nashville is a chill. And everywhere Like desert sand, when the winds blow, There is each moment sifted through the air, A powdered blast of January snow. O! Thoughtless Dandelion, to be misled By a few… Continue reading

    Spring Fever?
  • 4th Day of Christmas

    {Christmas Past} At the core of my treasury of priceless childhood memories lie those from the Christmas season. Christmas Eve through January 6th wrapped each day in a special (nay, magical!) bow: The carload… and trust me, when I say… Continue reading

    4th Day of Christmas