just five more minutes

When you were a kid, summer was the best thing to happen to you all year.  As the school year slowed to its last few days, momentum would build until at last, that final bus ride home ended with a seemingly endless number of endless days to spend just as you pleased, without a care in the world.  That you would eventually have to return to school in a matter of weeks was irrelevant, and even more so, forgotten.  Days were filled with exploration, creativity, and ...

Blessings in disguise

“Sometimes, certain of God’s blessings arrive by shattering all of the windows.”

Springtime in the city

I have been to very few cities that receive the gift of springtime as well as DC.

Always perfect, but never finished

Yoga is a fabulous teacher. It's one of those rare, gifted teachers that sets the stage for its students...