Sisterhood is a love story of its own. Danielle and I have been writing ours with Maddie since the day she was born. It started something like, “She’s pooping in the bath again!” Then there was the Afro wig stuffed sloppily in her baiting suit … [Read more]
The smell of sage brush and salt water. I want to name everything I love after California. The blues and the browns; oceans and seas of grass. The most living and dying colors right up next to each other and all over. There was a surf … [Read more]
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August is becoming my favorite summer month. When I just succumb to the heat and the laziness it intended and say 'No' to everything people ask me to do. The thick salt air is like an intoxicating elixir, swallowing me up. I'm nature's toy-- take … [Read more]
Poland. If I had been asked to describe Poland in a word before I left, I'd have been torn between "postwarish" and "cloudy". After visiting it I would choose between, "charming" and "preserved". Like they got it right a while ago and didn't change … [Read more]
Last week, my family and I, as well as a group of my college girlfriends and their families, traveled to southern Poland to celebrate the marriage of Basia and Phil. I have documented my relationship and travels with my best friend Basia and her new … [Read more]
