annica: a buddhist term, meaning change is inevitable, continuous, and unavoidable. now, i’m no buddhist {although i’m known to work a buddha belly like nobody’s business come easter sunday brunch} but i do love this maxim. with that said: welcome to...
it’s in the air, it’s twinkling in the trees, dewing up coming up from the grass; i can feel it on my skin. a change. a subtle whiff of fall is finally moseying her way into southern california. specks of cedar and pine fragrant the street from...
top of the morning monday to you m’loves. how did miss weekend treat your tender hearts? i popped back and forth across the emotional ping-pong table of my precious aunt’s latest hospital stay. we yo-yo’ed between tears of hysterics, like on friday...
