Slow Sunday.

Feeling the work of the week.

These cool mornings are just a tease, but I’ll linger under these dark skies for as long as I can.

First day of fall.

Costco order, and then a test, and then clip-building, and then, and then, and then.

“The Fire Inside.”

The power of intuition and love—and anger.

Preparing for all the stares and maybe a few questions.

Sunday lamb chops are becoming a thing.

You know what they say about a woman who cuts her hair: They’re about to change their life. Kind of the same thing.