An Open Letter to Myself on My 23rd YearHappy birthday to this little Scorpio. It’s just the beginning, with so much more to come.Nov 22, 2020Nov 22, 2020
Wild childhood (and adulthood) dreamsI was a dreamy kid. I loved nothing more than staring out the window of the school bus and getting completely lost in my thoughts and…Feb 27, 2019Feb 27, 2019
Parents should make their kids eat dirtPeople love you. And that’s the problem. They want to protect you, coddle you, hold your hand to the finish line. We need more of those…Feb 23, 20192Feb 23, 20192
My two cents on giving loveOne rule for all relationships, lovers, friends or family — don’t skimp on the love.Feb 21, 2019Feb 21, 2019
Live distinctly, be happy, and break the moldWhen I was in elementary school I used to watch Steve Irwin on the Animal Planet every chance I had. I made a notebook and started writing…Feb 20, 2019Feb 20, 2019
Make Sundays Italian againEvery Sunday of my life I’ve eaten the same dish. A bowl of pasta with marinara sauce (gravy) and a few slices of Italian bread.Feb 14, 2019Feb 14, 2019
Minimalism will save your soulNot really. But it could help. All I know is that I was happier when I owned fewer things.Feb 12, 20191Feb 12, 20191