06/09/2026
Shep and Poppy have been back East this week, so the house has been unusually quiet.
One of my closest friends came to stay this past weekend and we spent two days doing almost nothing.
We slept in.
Read our books.
Walked through the woods.
Cooked nourishing meals.
Sat at the table long after dinner was over.
There was no agenda.
Just time to rest.
Somewhere along the way, I was reminded that a beautiful life is built from surprisingly ordinary things.
A good friend.
A slow morning.
A walk in the woods.
A meal made with care.
Time to exhale.
I’m trying to really take those things in because they nourish my soul.