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This year it is hard to keep my heart remotely focused on Jesus and his last days leading up to the cross.

That wasn’t the sentence I was going to lead with, but as I scraped my soul for a “festive”, holy way to expound upon this DIY project I came up empty. Continue reading


I have a tumultuous relationship with words. Sometimes they are easy, serve me well, trip from my fingers like a shattering, sparkling waterfall, simple and pretty. Interesting, even. And they have served me well when the waterfall is internal weeping flowing out a perfect imperfect accolade for what formerly was but internal. A starting point, a resting point, a recollecting point. And I think that stormier part of my word-relationship has been told to be quiet for far too long. Continue reading

My Evening | In 5 Pictures

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still adjusting to life changes, cozy to be in the same room together at the end of the day // cuddle companions, Tesla ever-miffed at my paparazzi-ing  // warm-from-the-oven banana berry bread (recipe of my own invention), eaten with honey butter and licked fingers // an old favorite revisited, unsure of what I think of this new season // little 45 received in the mail, played over and over, Béatrice Martin in my living room.