I am not a good cook.
This is not in question. My husband is the chef de cuisine in our home and for good reason. I have burnt gluten free spaghetti to the bottom of our pot, I’ve baked chicken into oregano-flavored press board. Continue reading “Making Pancakes: My Lesson on Art”
It’s been well over a year since I started writing my book. I’ve taken months off when the act of putting my memories down became too much of an emotional burden. I’ve taken months off when it wasn’t a priority because I was sick, or busy or felt like I wasn’t an expert in the field.
I’ve come back and picked it up once or twice, but always got side tracked. I had plenty of people excited when I got excited. But in the normal, day to day acts, writing is a lonely and occasionally will-sapping task.
Continue reading “Someone who believes in you”
Making and receiving gifts from the heart is one of my favorite ways to incorporate personalization and art into something really special.
This year for Mother’s Day I wanted to make something special for the moms in our lives. I got inspiration on Pinterest and decided to give a try at these hand-print hearts. I made one, loved it and decided to make more and photograph the process to make a tutorial. Continue reading “Handprint heart cutout tutorial”
I am working with a great group of people in the Boho Berry Tribe on facebook.
Part of that miracle morning is planning out affirmations to help me start each day. I thought it would be helpful for me to plan these out ahead of time so I can save a bit of tine on the planning each day and get right to the miracle-making. Continue reading “Miracle Morning – A month of affirmations”
I am going to embark on a new project, inspired by The Miracle Morning, by Hal Elrod. Having been a part of the Boho Berry tribe on Facebook, created by Kara Benz at BohoBerry.com, I kept seeing posts about the “Level 10 Life”. Continue reading “My 30 days with The Miracle Morning”
So I had been admiring fancy calligraphy and fountain pens since working with some as a teenager at the Historical Society. Continue reading “May Bullet Journal is blooming”
It’s been a long day and I feel a lot of feelings. Mother’s Day has always been a mixed bag of emotions for me.
But I’ve always wished I knew what I wanted to be when I grew up.
Wasn’t until a little bit ago, that I realized that I actually always knew. Continue reading “A complicated holiday.”