On Life & Laughter

🌿 A triple ping sounds as I’m savoring the day’s first cup of vanilla flavored coffee and the shaded, early morning coolness of our covered...

A gifted teacher, friend, and fellow Hope*writer, Mara Eller , (@mara.eller) recently posted about being willing to look into the darkness ...

Spent the morning with a dear one today. Amidst fresh air and coffee, we talked of many things… including how hard it is to live in the tens...

  Sometimes this northsider escapes to the south hill’s Manito Park... alone in my car, latte in hand, sunshine’s warmth on my left, duck po...

This place. If you knew what it speaks every time my gaze hits these blue chairs. This place, these chairs, simple potted plants... • They s...

Some events cut in many directions. This one happened a month ago. Words tumbled to the page... It started with the chainsaws. A buzzing in ...