I t’s not for everyone, but a Saturday morning salutation to my centered place surrounded by ice and a dance-it-out party along a river...

A baby cries, they deserve love. A toddler spills milk, they deserve love. A kindergarten knocks over their classmates blocks, they...

Thundering, electric sounds as the frozen lake accepted the warmth of the sun into the new day was where I began my Friday. I giggle to...