i googled my first love today and found the truth

I have a confession. I spent a few minutes this morning, on Valentine’s Day of all days, looking up the first boy I thought I loved. A little embarrassing. But really enlightening. Twenty-five years later, I still think of him occasionally. Not because he was...

my secret collection: photos of you

I have a confession. If I see you in a moment of reflection, taking time to just be, lost in your own gratitude…I might take your picture. I think it’s so beautiful, to see a person not being a person but a spiritual being, disconnected from the world...