Tag: gifts

My phone chirped, alerting me that a text message arrived. “It is cold and snowy.  Oh how I miss…” The ...

In recent weeks, I seem to be walking with the whispers of wisdom friends.  Their words, the experience of being ...

The names of the past week only tell part of the story.  Rich, Gave, Howard, Jim, Betty, Sissy, Lauren Carl, ...

I love handmade furniture.  I am intrigued by the potential of the craftsman’s expression.  Each piece tells a story, intentionally ...

In the fall of 1998 or 1999, I spent a week in southwestern Finland.  Until my visit, my knowledge and ...

I enjoy hand pulled espressos.  From the beans, through the machine and tools, onto the process itself, and finally the ...

For much of my life, I have rushed from point A to B.  For lack of a better way to ...

The unconditional gift of friendship alters a trip and how both see the relationship. It is a simple act in ...