• 01mrm,  Just Me,  writing

    Connected

    We are all connected. Through the air that we breathe, the ground beneath our feet, the sun that shines down and warms our skin.  The rain that falls and waters our earth, the wind that gusts from here to there. Through words spoken to neighbors, stories passed down the…

  • 01mrm,  Motherhood,  travel,  writing

    Clarity at 5am

    I’m sitting on the floor of our walk in closet at the El Cordova Hotel on Coronado Island.  It’s 5:47am and I can hear the rain pounding on the roof.  Ryan is sleeping on the other side of the door, and the boys in the next room.  I’m waiting…