Journal

Fall leaves overhead and underfoot, crunching and shuffling and falling around me as I hike deeper into the park. I’ve made my way several times across this path. I take it often

The smell of maple syrup makes my memory dance back to a time in my childhood kitchen, watching steam float off a stack of pancakes on the kitchen table while the first

I recently made a short list of some things I wanted to improve in my personal life outside of work, call it “mind, body, spirit” if you wish. Honestly, it would be