I grew up thinking that in order to remember something, I had to hold on to it. This cluttered my…

Welcome to my comeback post, after what will most likely be the first in a great many predictable blogger drop-offs.…

I hate transition. I tend to greet it with resistance and a middle finger. As my sister enjoys recalling, I…

I didn’t grow up making New Years resolutions. That and flossing were things we just didn’t really do. Especially as…

I hope your season was Merry, Merry! Ours was full of gift making, movie watching, bourbon sipping, and the fun…

The artist’s studio is one of the features that most drew us to our home. The original house was about…

I grew up in Oklahoma under big skies and wide-open spaces (Dixie Chicks, anyone? Reunite!). I love my homeland. You’ll…

To be clear, JD and I love our house. When we set out to buy our first home in Denver,…