If 2016 was a year that reflected change for me, then 2017 is a year that embodied transformation. What’s the difference between change and transformation,
I’ve always thought of myself as a collector of memories, not necessarily things. The exception is when the things are symbolic of the memory itself.
I sat down to write a blog post and realized I haven’t written a post in more than a month. So before I dive into
If you’d told me where I’d be 20 years after graduating college, I probably wouldn’t have believed it. Twenty years is a long time. It’s
I have a confession to make. Up until last fall, I was skeptical of group painting classes where people gather together to paint the same
Have you ever thought about how many stories, songs and themes revolve around the concept of home, and finding your way home? The theme of
I haven’t felt much like writing lately as I’ve been feeling kind of blah and uninspired. I’m sure it’s a combination of many things: I’ve
When I reflected at the end of 2015, I wrote that the year was defined by new, adventure and non-stop. When I think of 2016,
As many of you know, I spent the better part of the summer sorting through everything in my house and packing up our belongings to
