No, I'm not talking about the way my brain feels on most mornings, but rather the thick layer of condensation that coats my camera lens every time I …
my children
the yellow sweater story
A few days ago, Keats took a series of photographs of me knitting with Silas in my lap. I do believe that I will always treasure these. This time …
Aren’t they wonderful?
Children, of course. The way they see the world, the way that to them, nothing is impossible. Their curiosity. The way they read about …
The three C’s (and a little corner of our house)
For the past year or so, there has been a messy little corner in my kitchen. This spot used to house a big metal shelving unit that served as our …