I realize that like plans of any sort booklists might give you hives. If that’s the case, you won’t hurt my feelings to move along,...

I purchased an unabridged copy of The Count of Monte Cristo several years ago at a book sale, and it has been shelved in our...

There are a million and two reasons to keep your phone tucked away and out of reach during the day, but an audiobook is not...

I didn’t begin the year with an urge to start fresh goals. If anything, I only had the desire for less. Less time commitments. Less...

I took a walk in the backyard this week, noticing the wildflower “weeds” rising to the early morning sun in adoration. Perhaps at the first...

I’ve been thinking about hope this year, that fragile confidence Emily Dickinson described as a songbird with feathers, perched in the soul, singing against the...

Every night I slide into bed grabbing a book on the stool beside me. Most evenings, my eyelids begin to close after just a few flips of...

In the late spring and early summer, before the air becomes too weighty, I love to toss a blanket in the yard and watch the...

Perhaps one of the best parts of Spring weather is all of the wildflowers blooming. We naturally are outdoors more, and so I always look...

Somewhere amid the tidy online images, the Mess exists. I capitalize Mess because it seems to live and exist on its own, creeping in and...