April Tulips

The tulips took up an unexpected amount of my attention, though so many other things happened.

Biennial Good Things

The Good Things Jar reminds me to make a habit of remembering what’s good, day to day.

Things are good – in spite of it all – and I want to acknowledge that.

I realized that my blog is helping me to think of others. I see that your blog is doing that for you, too.

When you can’t think of anything good to say, maybe just don’t say anything.

My cat, Racecar, was with me for eighteen years of human evolution.

The whole purpose of my trip to Arizona was to visit people I love. I saw two more of them on Leap Day.

Our love story was published in The Oregonian for Valentine’s Day.

It’s easier to break it into categories: What -and- Who.

I love that he is the kind of man who is game to make a random spontaneous detour.