It began with a family meeting. At least for my siblings and I, that’s how it began. Surely my parents had been discussing it for months or even years before that late winter evening. I think it was February. It could have been March. It was dark outside and the kitchen was illuminated by the …read more →
The early days when everything is new. Adjustments are happening. Hearts are bursting. When the experience of this new love can’t be contained in words. The heart pounding, soul-filling joy that arrives when you see a sisterhood begin to bloom. There are not words, I know. Still, as I walked away from Eric and Emily’s …read more →
As the busy fall season wound down, I was lucky to meet up with the “J” family on a crisp fall day. Despite the chill in the air, the trees were showing off in all their vibrant glory. I am so fortunate to have had this family in front of my camera a number of …read more →
Every month, I am lucky enough to sit in the chair of an extremely talented stylist who with a few snip-snips and a couple of chop-chops–changes my hair from out-of-control to something that makes me walk taller. Over the years I have not only grown to love her as a stylist, but also as a …read more →
So beautifully written Summer!!! Not being a runner in any form, I have come across the word fartleik. And I do know what it means!
I’m glad to know that, Amy. Perhaps next time I see you, I will find a way to bring it into the conversation. 🙂
Beautifully written. Some of our greatest memories are of boating days with your wonderful parents! Love, Ronni and Jim
Ronni, I am so thankful that you were some of their people. Much love to you and Jim.