every spring is the only spring – a perpetual astonishment. ~ellis peters this spring i look forward to new paths undiscovered, and old, cherished paths re-excavated. i will breathe in the redolence of flowers blooming fresh, and linger longer than my typical...
last week it finally hit me, these thanksgiving and christmas pounds have over stayed their welcome. my holiday pants have slowly become the go-to reach. six pounds since november have made permanent residence on my body, mostly in the lower hemisphere, which kinda...
