Yesterday, on a typical rainy and windy Pacific day, I walked down the path to the ocean with a heavy heart, eyes cast down to the soggy path. At one point I looked up and saw fresh green moss. A
You know how a pebble, if it’s the right shape, can skip five, six, seven, (I think my record is eight) times in calm water? How it can skip across a whole body of water? But if the water is rough
This St. Paddy's day weekend we: hung sparkly decorations from the chandelier, opened the curtains to let in the sun, ate sun-warmed tomatoes, wore Mardi Gras beads just cause and enjoyed every possible moment. How about you?
Does this ever happen to you? Stuck? Bored? There you go, you've got the idea
Wednesday afternoon, magic moment on the sofa. Today I’m Homegirl, happily watching my daughters figuring out the ukuleles. Some day, if my girls are ever in a band, I won’t be one of those groupie moms hanging around backstage, black nails, red
Funny how the close of one year and the beginning of another always prompts reflections of past times and intensions of times to come. Somewhere between jetlag, work, snow and the general hectic holiday season I seem to have lost
Christmas week
That’s the sound of me landing at Heathrow. * Hello, I’m here. ** You didn’t hear that, did you? Actually, it sounded more like a little “poof”. Because it snowed overnight. And the whole of Oxfordshire is reduced to incredible shapes and shadows. All of which I’m compelled
R and I walk on the beach in the midst of the madness, when everything seams chaotic, a little shaky, a little uncertain. The wind whips up more questions and the future seems hazy. R’s hand slips into mine and
I have a confession to make; I don’t really like coffee. But I love tea. Any kind of tea really. And have had times in my life where I’ve been totally addicted to Starbucks venti chai lattes, non-fat milk,