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A place where inspiration and love join hands to create beauty within and without.

Father's Day Salute

*Disclaimer:  I didn’t get in to the airport until 2:00 this morning and didn’t crawl into my bed until about 3:30.  Therefore, this post will be short and sweet.  Or at least short… Happy Father’s Day to all the amazing men in my life who are... read more

And The Sand

(Think Oregon beaches with their massive boulders in the sand.) Mmmmmmmm…she loved everything about it. The smell. The feel. The sight. Even the taste. The salty water that left its flavor on her lips after a day of splashing and a trace of residue on her bare... read more

20 + 30 = 50

20 plus 30 = 50. That’s the only way that I can make sense of the quick and easy bond that is forming between two 50 plus-year-olds and the group of nearly thirty 20’s and 30’s that take over our house and yard every Tuesday night. And Mark and I... read more

Dream

I have dreams. All kinds of dreams. Wide awake dreams. Daydreaming dreams. Bigger than life dreams. Sound asleep, deeply subconscious dreams. But whether conscious or not, there is a constant thread that ties them all together.  A string to which they all seem somehow... read more

Bottle It

I know that time is constant. That minutes and hours and days don’t  actually”fly” by. That there’s no such thing as a “flash” second, and that even though my 20’s seem like “just yesterday” and my toddler children... read more

Twenty-Five To One

The difference was astounding. Tuesday I walked into a thrift store to pass some time while my dogs were being groomed down the street.  Well, to pass time AND to treasure hunt for things that were begging for a “little lovin'”. Normally, I find this... read more

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