Discovery on Foot

I’ve definitely mentioned that the twentysomethings living upstairs in the flat above us—we barter for childcare—often remind me that like them, when I was a twentysomething I spent a great deal of time with friends. We hung out. In my case, I spent...

House Full, House Empty

The thing I forget about opening up the house for a craft show is that when the bustle of beautiful stuff and cheery folks sweep through our house I get to see our house anew. I realize how welcoming it can be. That is such a huge gift our solid old house gives us....

Dark Tunnel

Here’s the backdrop: we’re in that tunnel of time between Thanksgiving and The Holidays. We’re staring down the shortest, darkest day. It’s getting, at least the trend is, colder. Think, end of semester, think all sorts of deadlines, think...