The idea for this project came to me while I was grappling with how to honor my grandmother’s life, shortly after her death in 2017. My ...

Do you ever wonder, if you had gone to a different yoga class, a different coffee shop, turned down a different street…if you would have ...

This is a love story, in four parts.  Alissa fell in love, but not with boy (okay, also with a boy, but that’s not the story I’m going to...

Last month I wrote about Alyssa, who I met once and whose story I was immediately inspired by. This month I’m writing about someone I’ve ...

I met Jen on a warm July evening this past year.  She waltzed onto the patio of the apartment building I live in to join for a mid-summer...

I always thought my religion story was unique, uncommon if nothing else.  I grew up with a mother who was raised Catholic and a father wh...

This is a story about Susan and Alex who met, dated and, very recently, got married. It’s a story of how Alex and Susan, independently, e...

Pothik is one of those people who belongs everywhere and anywhere.  He connects with people and places seamlessly. He is a true lover of ...

Annie grew up in Kerala, the southern most tip of India. In the mid 1980’s she turned 21, graduated college, then, as was common among he...

Nanna’s birthday was in September so this month I’m writing a story from her. My Nanna, Pauline, started working at a beauty shop, Clancy...

I am in awe of my friends who are parents. Without a doubt, they are the most selfless, the hardest working, the best multi-taskers I know...

Last summer I went to dinner at a new friend’s house. It was a lovely time: we did a short house tour, sat down for delicious home-cooked...