Last week was a bad week for my family. There was weird extended family drama, based on miscommunication and unclear expectations in one quarter. There was my son needing urgent medical care (he’s okay now). There were a number of
Sparkling
Sparkling. That’s one of the things I miss about snow. During a clear day, the light is blindingly bright. It becomes impossible for pale eyes to see. On a moonlit night, the crystal landscape turns an eerie blue, mixed with
#TuesdayCoffeeTalk: A Colorful Mess
I’ve been thinking a lot about seeing colors in a world of black and white. It is something I struggle with personally, and I see others doing the same. It’s a struggle because it’s easier to stay in clear boundaries.
