


For the Love of Macarons
Several years ago, Daniel and I went to Paris. It was our first time, and predictably, I fell in love with the City of Lights. I remember the first time I tried that famous French confection, the macaron. We had taken the train from Paris out to...
Howling at the Moon
I’ve received a similar email from several friends this past year. The email tells a terribly sad story and usually starts with: “My friend’s daughter/ husband/ mother just died in an accident/ in a car crash/ from cancer. I want to be there for her, but I...
Different Now
It’s nearing the end of July, drawing closer to August 14. I will never be able to think of August without trepidation again. I used to love camping. Used to love being out in nature. I used to love Yosemite. I used to love trees.I used to have my...
Falling in Love
I used to sing this to Dragon when he was a baby. He was my first born child, and I had no idea how much I would love this kid. Elvis’ version is my favorite: Wise men say only fools rush in But I can’t help falling in love with you Shall I stay...
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