oil and ocean
We do not inherit the earth from our ancestors, we borrow it from our children.- Native American proverbI can't stop thinking about, dwelling on, living with the natural oil that unnaturally bleeds into the ocean …
We do not inherit the earth from our ancestors, we borrow it from our children.- Native American proverbI can't stop thinking about, dwelling on, living with the natural oil that unnaturally bleeds into the ocean …
hump day nuggets: little bits of the season in photos and words about the last weekWe were on our Sunday walk last weekend and both girls fell asleep so Andy and I had the luxury …
I had a hard day yesterday. Ruby is teething and Margot is grumpy. Maybe Margot is grumpy about Ruby's teeth or maybe Ruby is getting teeth to more adeptly defend herself to grumps...either way it …
So I have found that when women reach their thirties people, in general, are quick to place them in a club. Those who have babies, those who don't, those who stay home with their kids, …
As I mentioned, I am pulling dandelions like a mo fo this spring. This is the first time I have ever done this because I have never cared much before...our 'lawn' is a tiny plot …
hump day nuggets: little bits of the season in photos and words about the last weekYesterday I had big plans of getting caught up on some sewing orders while Margot and Ruby napped. But Margot …
The Cline clan has been spending our days outside, passing through the house only to refuel, rest and bathe.Our world is suddenly ripe with promises of fresh strawberries and peas, river dips with Alice, biking …
hump day nuggets: little bits of the season in photos and words about the last week Things are sure sprouting around here. Things like spinach, arugula and Ruby. The world is just so dang photogenic this …
Hope all of you mamas felt especially loved last weekend. I did.In today's mama digs piece, I write about all the pieces of mamahood that make me whole from celebrating and learning from my tribe …
With all the sewing I do for others, I wanted to make something for me. I experienced some guilt over this because of the sewing to-do list that threatens to suffocate my family. And whenever …
hump day nuggets: little bits of the season in photos and words about the last weekEverything grows. An idea grows into a brilliant invention, a wink that grows into true love. Seeds grow into food …
For a while now, telling the story of Ruby's illness felt like I was telling someone else's story. It all seemed so distant, like a bad dream, details becoming fuzzier and fuzzier. Last week, in …