“you’re not stuck at home … you’re safe at home” “in the rush to return to normal, use this time to consider which parts of normal are worth rushing back to.” -dave hollis a reminder “if you’re feeling anxious or stressed right now, it makes…
this post contains affiliate links . thank you so much for supporting this blog “Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul, And sings the tune without the words, And never stops at all. And sweetest in the gale is heard; And…
hope “If you only carry one thing throughout your entire life, let it be hope. Let it be hope that better things are always ahead. Let it be hope that you can get through even the toughest of times. Let it be hope that you…
“in the wild of changing things, hold on to the beautiful things.” -morgan harper nichols i saw this idea posted by a friend (@michellelynneverett) about creating alphabet shells for her daughter around christmastime. and thought it was the most darling idea… this alphabet seashells sensory…
“And the people stayed home. And read books, and listened, and rested, and exercised, and made art, and played games, and learned new ways of being, and were still. And listened more deeply. Some mediated, some prayed, some danced. Some met their shadows. And the…
this post contains affiliate links | thank you so much for supporting this blog spring is almost here and i am excited to share some favorite books for young children with you all. the days are getting longer and the blooms are beginning to sprout.…
february was a little less hectic and brought a little more rest. however, it also included a fun trip to cincinnati, painting the main area of our home white (it’s such a dream) and a lot of celebrating. the colder months bring an appreciation for…
“we shape our buildings; thereafter they shape us.” -winston churchill an afternoon at the park yesterday simply loving | 01. simple white flowers from trader joe’s 02. the first body positivity book for children 03. dancing daisy wreath for spring 04. i truly love winter…
in honor of lent beginning All those days you felt like dust, like dirt, as if all you had to do was turn your face toward the wind and be scattered to the four corners or swept away by the smallest breath as insubstantial–…
