The Endless Harvest I’m saving the stones – each a promise of new growth – as this endless apricot harvest creeps along. When all is preserved, eaten, given away, or left to compost its way back into the earth, I shall count these stones. If anyone would like...
A note about FREEDOM My 4th of July Newsletter – shared here because I had so many responses to it. Hello Beautiful Readers, This morning I’m encountering a multitude of emotions. First, there is a sense of delight for shipping on a year-long promise to...
