
Rediscovering Home
For twenty years, this house has been ours. Not just a place to live, but a backdrop for all the messy, beautiful chapters... birthday candles, slammed doors, spaghetti nights, and...
Let Me Tell You A Story
For twenty years, this house has been ours. Not just a place to live, but a backdrop for all the messy, beautiful chapters... birthday candles, slammed doors, spaghetti nights, and...
For years, I painted with a brush in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other, tucked into my little studio while the rest of the house buzzed...
Read moreI live at the top of a hill, on a cul-de-sac that sounds fancier than it is. It’s quiet up here, which is perfect, because I’ve reached the point in...
Read moreMy studio isn’t what you’d expect. It’s not one of those towering lofts with exposed brick and mood lighting. I It’s just a little room upstairs, once a home office,...
Read moreThe garden used to be one of my favorite places... full of flowers, herbs, little kitty footprints, and big summer plans. These days, it’s mostly weeds and good intentions. But...
Read moreAfter twenty years in our house, the stuff has started to outgrow the space, and maybe, so have I. Every drawer holds a memory. Every shelf, a season of life....
Read moreLiving at the edge of suburbia has its perks... Target is 20 minutes away, but so is a roadside stand selling just-picked corn. This is the time of year when...
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