Finding Peace in a Loud World: The Power of Turning Down the Noise and Living Small
There are mornings when the world seems to gather beyond the windows like a great weather-beaten house upon the moor, every chimney breathing warnings into a gray sky, every unseen room harboring some fresh quarrel, calamity, prophecy, or grievance,…
Where Did I Put That Box? The Exhausting, Humorous Reality of Unpacking After a Move
I have been gone since the 9th. Not missing. Not kidnapped. Not living under an assumed name in another state. Just busy. There is a difference, although at my age the distinction occasionally becomes blurry. The last few weeks have involved moving,…