These single days of the year we set aside to salute the parents in our lives feel to me a bit like fitting a blue...

{this moment}: A Friday ritual. A single photo capturing a moment from the week. A simple, special, extraordinary moment. A moment I want to pause,...

this is mark.  not bethany.  she doesn’t know i’m typing this, even so, i’ll keep it nice and clean so she won’t get frustrated or...

“It was times like this when I thought my father, who hated guns and had never been to any wars, was the bravest man who...

Being at least two feet smaller than most people around you must leave you with a sense of being unseen, and therefore unheard.  That’s my only...