Feb 27, 2022Morning MatchaA few years ago, I forced myself to break out of a terrible habit. I’d been quiet about it for years but things were catching up to me.
Feb 26, 2022Making Mud and Sharing SmilesI glance out the window, and sigh resignedly as I take in the thunderous rain and copious puddling over our carpool tarmac. Why wouldn’t...
Feb 24, 2022Scientists, Artists, and Anthropologists, Oh My!I was horrified that a dance teacher would approach me and suggest we do an interpretive dance of a butterfly’s eclosion from its chrysalis.