I was eating my breakfast this morning, french toast medallions, and noticed the steam rising from the teapot on the stove; the same thing was happening with my coffee cup. There was something beautiful about the way the steam swirled and danced into nothing against the morning sunlight coming through the windows. It was simple... … Continue reading Teapot


Today. It’s beautiful outside, snow on the trees, its quiet in the house, and it’s 6:00 am on a Saturday. For some reason, I’m laying in bed latent with energy; my skin almost crawling. This is great when I need to go to work or I have an early morning trail run planned with  my … Continue reading Today