Hippie Soil Machine

When Rebecca gave me this Rachael Ray trash bowl a month ago, I knew it would bring me one step closer to hippie nirvana. You stick the bowl on the counter when cooking, collect your compostable refuse and then drop it off outside to be reconsumed by Mama Nature. The...

Dreams From My President

I just finished reading, “Dreams from My Father,” per the nudge of my pastor. If you haven’t read President Obama’s first memoir, and you like this genre or politics, I recommend adding it to your bibliophile list. The book is set up in three...

Fleet of Taxis*

{Housekeeping: if you leave a comment and ask a question, I always try to respond. That said, please double check your email address and make sure it is correct so I can get back to you! Thanks! Also, I buy my sewing labels here. I shoot a Canon Rebel Digital that...

1992

My minster emailed me this horrifying photo yesterday; there was a potential threat of posting it to his Facebook page, so I am taking back the power and fully making fun of myself before he has the chance. Ah, seventh grade, how I loved thee. If nothing else,...