Released I release you from perfection. I give you permission to screw up. A lot. I invite you take risks that don’t always pan out. I encourage you to laugh at your mistakes, but take them seriously enough to correct … Read More
The lovely Arya over on Style Trumps Fashion, a student and friend of mine, is starting a new tradition this year: Shame Free Blogging. After a recent incident of downright inappropriate and personal commenting on her blog, she was inspired … Read More
The Layers Stanley Kunitz I have walked through many lives, some of them my own, and I am not who I was, though some principle of being abides, from which I struggle not to stray. When I look behind, as I … Read More
Sorry things have been so slow around here lately. I am sure you all have been experiencing the same thing–that holiday hectic…ness? -icity? Whatever, it’s just been really busy. So I haven’t had a lot of time to share my … Read More
At the beginning of the year, I created a 2010 Wishlist, which you can see HERE. It was an anti-resolutions way of listing goals for myself for the coming year, and I challenged you to do the same. Did you … Read More
Web design has been at the forefront of my work this past week. With the dissolution of my troupe, and the lengthy hiatus from my dance over this summer, this fall is an opportunity for a little reinvention. Nothing too … Read More
It’s pretty nonstop here at the Moore household. Last week I got word that my eldest brother, Ken, was in the ICU with severe pancreatitis brought on by a gall stone that had become lodged in his system, blocking his … Read More
Obviously, I have been in hibernation mode lately. I am sorry, dear readers, for being absent. I honestly had no idea how many readers, and how far flung my readership was, until I got that little widget guy on the … Read More
My friend Arya has a wonderful blog that I pop over to read now and again. Today, I caught up on a past post where she mused about the word “fine”. What struck me was this portion of it: “Fred: … Read More
I am NOT a gardening gal. Green thumb? Nope, black as they come. I have killed more plants and shrubs than I care to say. Even when I tried reaaaaally hard to keep it alive. Kaput. My Mom has always … Read More