The Journey of a Jeweler / motherhood

This thing called motherhood is not for the faint of heart. As we approach what is cons...

On Friday I crumbled. Not just in my head. Not a few random tears. No. I literally crum...

Back to School time. My talented friend, artist, author and all around amazing person C...

There is still no sign of morning light. It's early. Bent over the sink, my hands plung...

It's morning. I gently awake from a unsettled sleep with the slightly irritating buzz o...