It has been nothing but doors and windows these days.  It’s the tail end of summer moving into Fall.  Soon gorgeous flowers like this one will be no where to be seen.  The weather in Boston is doing it’s manic depressive dance back and forth between muggy, hot and cool, crisp.  Students are moving…

Ahhhh the ocean.   Nothing feels quite like it for me.  I am a Pieces which means I am a fish and therefore need to be by the ocean or I will suffocate.  It also means that I need breathing space.  Us Pieces are a watery sort. We are not happy in confined spaces and…

The sun is shining again in Boston.  Dogs have been extra friendly today, the babies are smiling, and the food at the farmer’s market looked extra amazing as did these sunflowers.  The weather is feeling more like Fall every day although we are promised that summer is returning.  With all this amazing bright and sunny…

Being here now is seeming to be quite a challenge these days.  With a laundry list of things to do with   certain details missing before the step can be taken makes for one crazy type A girlfriend that’s for sure. That is until I realize the message I am trying to spread.  Oh yes,…

These days my heart is beating to the drum of a deeper beat.  Just as life would have it, I am finding hearts everywhere I go such as in this sunflower at the farmer’s market.  I didn’t even see the heart until I looked at the picture to post; they are becoming just that insidious.…