Category: Grief

Shadow and Light

I rotated the ivy the other day.  It was reaching for the window and had turned all its leaves to the sun. Sometimes I think we’re like plants — craving light, seeking light, pursuing light. The shadows are okay, though. I’m learning to lean in. I… Continue Reading “Shadow and Light”

Howard Talbot

My first job was at the National Baseball Hall of Fame and Museum in Cooperstown. Ticket and souvenir sales were rolled into one department. One lucky girl, often my sister, got to sit in the private ticket booth and read books when she wasn’t… Continue Reading “Howard Talbot”