• Merry Christmas!

    I MISS Christmas Cards. The old-fashioned kind that arrived in our mailbox. Those beautiful mail-carriers loaded down with so much more than bills and junk mail. Carrying those wishes across the miles from friends we hadn’t heard from for a year. We loved going to the mailbox as kids. We loved hearing my Mom and Dad …

  • From the Hill

    Home. The word takes on such special significance when we have been away for so long. To be honest, it makes me think of refugees on foreign borders and those who will perhaps never have a home to return to. It makes me think of my Grandmother and old homes, and families, roots, returns, reunions …