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Hello friends! Happy Sunday. More importantly Happy Mothers Day! Can we talk for a moment about how you really feel about breakfast in bed? Yay or nay? Im not able to spend this Mothers Day with my...

Were supposed to have clinked our champagne glasses, and dusted the dirt or flour off our hands as 2016 has come to an end. These firm endings and stark beginnings always feel like a lurch to me (and Mariah Carey would agree, amiright?) ....

Hello my friends! Ive had my family visiting me in New Orleans this week and so far Ive wrangled them into helping me plant a garden, paint a bunch of found pieces of street concrete, and feed stray chickens. Glorious, because I...

Here we are, all the way into the August of another year. How do you feel about August (besides sweaty and damp)? Feels to me like Im readying myself for the transition to Autumn. For some reason, I feel the most shift in life this ...

We are in pain. A collective pain that no matter your race, religion, or geography, seems inescapable. What do we do with it? We have to use it. We can not ignore it. Perhaps this is the pain we need to create the change we ne...

Its been such a long time since I last chatted in this space that I dont even know where to start to resume a conversation. So perhaps the easiest way is simply to write down words, however they come to Continue reading

New Orleans is its own world, especially during Mardi Gras. Theres a whole language spoken here most Ive never encountered in my living and breathing across the country. It light look like I have a very sassy, very high pink...

This week has been a symphony with moments of sure-footedness and focus, and a few scattered moments of self-doubt and late night Forensic Files episodes (enough to scare the surety out of any reasonable person). I complained about the chill in ...