I miss her
I can’t take my eyes off this piece of writing every time I see it. There is an honesty and a vulnerability that is hard to explain.
I can’t take my eyes off this piece of writing every time I see it. There is an honesty and a vulnerability that is hard to explain.
“I’ve got you under my skin” There is no spinning glass ball, there is no big band, Nelson Riddle isn’t conducting. “I’ve got you deep…
Walk into any pet shop and there is a wall, yes a whole wall full of toys. Toy bones, toy balls, toy squeezes, toy bowls,…
I was listening to a podcast with designer Massimo Vignelli. He said the most interesting thing. He said when you are designing, always look at…
I just had a birthday. It was the first time that I am this old. It is the first time that I had a birthday…
When both your parents pass away within the same year, it makes you think. You start to wonder what it’s all about; what it means…
Today I planted some tomato plants. I always remember home grown tomatoes that my father had once cultivated in the small back yard, that was…
I visited my father last night and he told me this Joke. He has never told me a joke before. My mother had told me…
After years of saying how the best way to experience nature was through a postcard, we finally did the “country” thing. It was a way…