Learning, Growing, Laughing…

There are a million pieces in here. Why are there so many pieces?

What is this place, and why is it so cold here? I can’t see the sun…or is it raining, I can’t tell. There is no natural light here, just…

= My Best Date Ever

I don’t know at what point I started to clutch my (figurative) pearls.

“I read your story. I didn’t think you remembered that time.

It was a hot day here on the Bayou…oh sorry, I meant Manhattan.

I roll my eyes as my dad starts to talk about those 4+ hour trips we used to take to Massachusetts back to boarding school…again.

There is an interesting dynamic between mothers and their grown daughters, or maybe it’s the other way around.

As a natural planner you assume that by putting certain things in place you can control the results…hilarious right?

Halong Bay, Vietnam I had no idea what day it was there…or in New York…or honestly anywhere.

Have you ever gone out with your friends, co-workers, family members, other people’s family members (what have you) for a night out for…