Day #342: Storytelling
My world spins on an axis of storytelling. In every part of my life, it is the stories that bring people together. It is the
My world spins on an axis of storytelling. In every part of my life, it is the stories that bring people together. It is the
I have a new project. I’m going to shift my mindset and decide that I love winter. I must. I dread the season so entirely
I am grateful for this reminder that there are many fine elements of a well-lived life.
As I look back over nearly a year of proclamations of gratitude, I note that spring and summer and fall each earned excitement. Beautiful seasons,
Avid history hunter-gatherer that I am, I am grateful to the archivists and historians who maintain Facebook groups for my communities, Old School Rice Lake
Until my mother died, cemeteries were places I thought of distantly, even when we attended a graveside service. A part of my brain wept and
I am grateful for the ingenuity of cake artists, who bring joy into many hearts. This one particularly struck my fancy but you’ll find many
I am grateful for the many people, from many different life paths, who keep history alive, affording us with endless opportunities for reflecting, learning, and
Today I am grateful for music that presents a defiant face to the impending winter: Endless Summer (The Beach Boys), Summer in Paradise (The Beach
Sometimes, when someone gives me a gift, it robs me of words. Recently, I was given this Shaker box which the gift-giver made by hand,