You have always been a friend of nature, but now, more than ever, you are of this Earth. Today, on Earth Day, I celebrate not just the planet you loved so dearly, but I also celebrate you, its protector. Now,…
You have always been a friend of nature, but now, more than ever, you are of this Earth. Today, on Earth Day, I celebrate not just the planet you loved so dearly, but I also celebrate you, its protector. Now,…
Earlier this week, I had the honor and privilege of speaking at kickoff night of San Diego Women’s Week. It was such a special night for me and it excited and ignited me in ways I didn’t know were possible.…
A couple years back my dad was in contact with singer-songwriter, author and friend, Alex Woodard. Alex had been working on a project called For the Sender, a collection of real-life letters woven into an incredible book and album. From each…
Truth be told, I’ve always wanted to be on T.V.. I had even been working towards that goal for 22 years…but when I got even remotely close, I panicked and retreated. What if I suck at reporting? What if I…
To say that today, January 28th, is a significant day would be a vast understatement. Today marks one year since doctors found the blob in my dad’s head and one year since my dad and I wrote our first blog…
Here I sit, 24 years old, writing my father’s obituary on his banged-up old macbook that boasts an array of cool stickers, including the kayaker symbol he also had tattooed on his right shoulder. ‘SUSIE’ was tattooed on his opposite…
Life is a series of decisions — and over the years I’ve made plenty of decisions, both bad and good, but I’ve paid special attention to the more recent ones. Since February, it seems there are no small decisions. If…
Originally posted on Hannah Jane Nancarrow:
“If I could tell the world just one thing it would be — we’re all okay, And not to worry, ’cause worry is wasteful and useless in times like these. I won’t be made…
Thanksgiving is a very important holiday in our house. Each year we have begun preparing for it in May — that’s when the baby turkeys (poults) would arrive on our front doorstep — usually 25 to 30 of them (that’s…