Thanks for hanging out with me on Instagram today and talking all the bullet journal love–and despair. Because getting overwhelmed with anything is so easy. Believe me, I’m an expert. If you decide the BuJo is for you (or not and that’s okay) I encourage you to remember these three things: It’s supposed to work… Continue reading My Favorite Bullet Journal Stuff
There’s something thought provoking about taking the time to dwell on what I’ve learned. My entire fall has been all consumed by book knowledge and know-how (or which I have little) so settling on a few simple things for November gave me some much needed perspective. In no particular order, here’s what I learned: FB… Continue reading What I Learned in November (from John Grisham to Bullet Journaling)
Chances are if you’re NaNoWriMo-ing (writers love to make up words), you’re halfway through and you might’ve hit that wall. The first five days it’s all bliss and world-building. You’re as smitten by your characters as they may be with each other. Then this story has to actually go somewhere. You’re halfway in–maybe you’re even… Continue reading About NaNoWriMo & Lowered Expectations
I believe wholeheartedly in the glory of the everyday ordinary. The morning light through the window on the hardwoods of my kitchen floor. The coolness of clean sheets after a long, weary day. The colors of peppers and onions caramelizing in a cast iron skillet. In her new book of everyday devotions, Lucinda Seacrest McDowell… Continue reading Ordinary Graces (Book Review + $75 Giveaway)
Sometimes it’s good to be all about the brilliant. And the sassy red shoes.
My first morning on Edisto I poured my coffee and wandered down to the beach that’s almost unrecognizable behind the tower of manmade sand piles standing in for washed away dunes. And I walked right into the sunrise. I sat in that damp sand in my yoga pants with the bleach stain, closed my eyes,… Continue reading What Makes Your Story
How’s it going? It’s asked so simply, so quickly, so this-is-what-I’m-supposed-to-say that almost always I respond with that ingrained response–Fine. All good. Can’t complain. Pick your poison. Because what if we all actually answered that question honestly–How’s it going? It? Life? Finances? Motherhood? Job? State of the union? Facebook following? There’s too much, maybe. Really.… Continue reading The One Question Undoing Us All