Ten o'clockish on election night. We've listened to the commentaries and obsessed over the map and eaten a pan of French fries, know...

The Halloween sky pours rain. Sitting on my porch in my unseasonable pink crepe paper flower headdress and my raincoat, I haven't had to...

People are sharing pictures of the northern lights, again, on Facebook. I knew there was a possibility through some news story I popped into...

Late afternoon on a mild October day, Stephen and I are taking a walk. The trees we pass are green, then orange, then red, then green again....

I have loved working on the book cover for Nancy Townsley's upcoming novel Sunshine Girl,  in part because Nancy is just such a lovely h...

Stephen's standing at the kitchen window looking out. "Do you see it?" he asks. "Here on the gate and then over there on ...

I'm sitting in a vintage dress on an antique chair in the early evening sun. Crouched in front of me, Eric aims the camera and fires off...