Ode to the brave mother.
Romance on the streets of Milan. An excerpt from a travel memoir.
A traditional Italian dinner.
Finding inspiration in the wake of a legend.
The priceless approval of a twelve-year-old.
Becoming an honorary Puerto Rican.
One little girl's journey from an orphanage crib to a family farm.
An effort to bring education and empowerment to Eastern Europe's most impoverished women.
Experiences in adult potty training, a reflection on the little moments that shape us.
This time I came crawling back. Head down, slow approach, looking up shyly for permission. Respectfully I reach out to touch, I understand the distrust. For how many times have I run off to taste some other flavor of myself. For how many times have I bounded back. High on promise, loaded with gifts of … Continue reading Let it Last