The Magic Hour

I know we always hear about those days, or weeks, maybe even years... those ones that just aren't yours. You know, you wake up on the wrong side of the bed. Everything you say is misunderstood. You're late. "It's not your year this year.... maybe next year." I think things like that go in cycles … Continue reading The Magic Hour

Rain on the Roof

Maybe it's the Seattle in me. But I love a rainy night. Being inside, cuddled up with the snuggle bugs, a book, a movie, a laptop... hearing the rain on the roof... it's a cozy feeling. You're inside, protected. Warm. As I'm looking for places to buy (yes, I'm still looking, I now have put … Continue reading Rain on the Roof