Look Up Once again, I was in my favorite city (NYC) and got some sage advice. Artists were offering a free drawing class of this tree in Washington Square Park. I was on my way to meet my children so I didn't stop to draw, but I did start looking
I Love Men. I love men. [That may sound weird to you, or perplexing, or perhaps, refreshing to hear. I'm not trying to make a big statement. I'm not saying I don't love other people - I'm just saying I love men.] More specifically, I
Enough I’ve been in Massachusetts for a week alone working on the business of my business. * Where can I do more? * Where can I make a bigger impact? * How can I reach more people? * How can I help more people? * What else should I be doing? It was exhausting, enlightening,
Favorite Moments I mean... 🥲 It's hard to put into words what this past weekend meant for me. A new friend asked me to name my favorite moment of the weekend. "Just one?" I replied. "Okay, three," she laughed. 1. Watching a person hear - and really
Energy The gift of giving A long distance friend and I were catching up and she casually mentioned her volunteer work. “What does your volunteer work look like?” I asked. She told me about Reading Partners where she spends an hour a week tutoring and about volunteering at a homeless shelter
Art My daughter and I went to the Manet/Degas show at the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York City a few weeks ago. I teared up reading the description at the front of the exhibit: “Manet and Degas were born just two years apart, both the eldest sons of