Rapunzel
At the end of December, during a quiet hour at work, I wrote
At the end of December, during a quiet hour at work, I wrote
Beautiful words from an essay by Harper Lee:
My results are in! I was maybe disproportionately ecstatic to get the email. What is it about knowing where we come from? My genetic makeup is:
Something that’s struck me in recent years is that when I read children’s books, I relate better to the parents than to the children (who, presumably, the audience is supposed to be more aligned with). The first time I remember being aware of this was when I read
It seems a bit early to plan a trip for the end of June, but
It’s been a minute since I’ve added items to
Beautiful words from Antoine de Saint-Exupéry:
I recently made a mental switch that has made the research-and-decision process
Over and over, in the literature on happiness and resilience, I’ve noted these two suggestions:
What are you looking forward to the rest of this winter? I find that most winter magic is frontloaded into December, and the subsequent months have historically