Life is a series of beginnings and endings, with people being a living example of this concept. We are born. We die. As we make our way from birth to death, we give witness to, and experience, beginnings and endings of all sorts, both… Read More ›
Ever since I began the process of packing up the contents of our current home to move to our new home, I have found myself thinking of George Carlin. More specifically, I have been replaying his 1981 A Place for My Stuff album in my… Read More ›
Thirteen years ago, after moving into our current home, I vowed that I would never leave it, unless I was in a body bag or someone else packed and moved our belongings for me. I was home, and I had no plans… Read More ›
Music has been an integral part of my life for as long as I can remember. I definitely was influenced by the musical selections of my parents and two older sisters. as their music wafted through the rooms of our… Read More ›
Recently, I took my first real vacation in over 6 years with my family. By real, I mean that I took a full week off of work, left town, and, to quote Zac Brown, had my toes in the water… Read More ›
This year, April showers brought more than just May flowers. There still were the traditional blanket of lilies and the garland of roses for the respective winners of the Kentucky Oaks and Kentucky Derby, along with Mother’s Day bouquets. Joining… Read More ›
More and more, I experience moments of pure contentment. These moments come from the simplest of things. Feeling a breeze swirling silently through our home. Running the trails on a gorgeous day off. Losing myself in a good book. Engaging… Read More ›
