I’m so grateful for this beautiful new addition.

Adoption update: Charley has to stay a few more days to recuperate from being spayed before she can come home. Hopefully Tuesday night she’ll be the newest object of my affection. 💙

Since losing Tuukka, I’ve ached to get a companion for Zdena (black kitty). I’ve always preferred having them in pairs, because cuddling cat season is the best part of winter! This one has a nub tail so she has something in common with our Boston Terrier too! 🤞

Prized possession: An old glass pig my great grandma called her “dime bank”. She used to let me dump it out and count to see how much was there. She told me it was the smallest amount she’d stop on the street to pick up, but when she collected enough it really added up. 💙Dimes are still my favorite.

I’m trying to rectify my long held belief and behavior of adopting shelter pets, with my deep desire to exist with a Maine coon cat.

Because I’m not the type of writer who only wants to hear my own voice in a story. Because I’m far more interested in what we can create together. For these reasons and more, I miss drafts.

Creating consistencies in an inconsistent world.

I’m SO into this! I just wish it had 100 times more pieces.

I am perfectly willing to ask for what I want.

I thought about it and I won’t give up on you until you give up on me.

Today the tree looked like it was made of cotton and the scenery mesmerized my eyes.

I use photography as a way to ground me to the moment. Right here, right now. I remember, according to the pictures.

This cat is ridiculous and makes me laugh.

Write your story.
One day at a time.
Revise as needed.

What this account needs is more pictures! I want to keep the moments that feel beautiful.

Sometimes the blue sky looks a little bit like my heart.