The Farmer, the Flower, the Father

The Farmer, the Flower, the Father

The Farmer Daddy grew up a farmer. Even though he migrated to the big city in his late teens to find work, he always enjoyed the fruits and labor of the land. During my childhood, Daddy was a teacher during the week, and a farmer on the weekends. He instructed me in...
Where’s Your Happy Place?

Where’s Your Happy Place?

Where’s your happy place? Is it somewhere outside under a deep blue sky or is it tucked away in a cozy indoor enclave?  Is your happy place filled with lots of people, a few, or a party of one? Does your happy place shift and transform depending on your age or stage?...