Monday Musings
Hello, spring
To the pollen that fills the air To the bees that buzz everywhere To the warmth of the sun on my face I long for
To the pollen that fills the air To the bees that buzz everywhere To the warmth of the sun on my face I long for
If you told me a year ago that I would be living in Texas, pursuing my dream of becoming a full-time author and my husband
I made pesto the other day. As I poured the green garlicky goop into jars my mind wandered to summers long behind me. Every summer