I came home from Colombia in August to nothing but pumpkins and witches. I am so tired of this.
A quiet drive to the neighborhood store almost ends in a bloody crash, and what I did about it
While I am not at a loss for words, when it came to this, I am far better off sharing someone else's
I'm going a little off-script today, but have been thinking hard about how we show up in the world, and the costs of our behavior.