The French-pressed coffee was extra hot and tasted dark and sludgy in a good way on this grey northwest morning so particular to our little tip of the world. On mornings like this, the little incubating bodies of our kids burrow deep in their twin beds, emanating heat and growth hormones, little noses peeking out…

“The least movement is of importance to all nature. The entire ocean is affected by a pebble.” –Blaise Pascal Today I woke to a cold and overcast morning. Packed lunch for the kids. Took them to school. On the way back home, I stopped at the beach and watched a high tide brush the base of…

I am pretty sure someone cut this out of a magazine and dropped me unceremoniously into it and I’m in awe that I’m hanging out here on a sunny January day telling you all about it…