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Tears at Christmas
I reached for my pencil, but it wasn’t there anymore. Proof my 1-year-old daughter had ran off with it somewhere. I remembered seeing her with the pencil earlier that day and I also know it got somewhere safely. No walls drawn on to my knowledge😅, but I had to get a different pencil to write… Continue reading
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A Happy Woman!
Motherhood is no longer the effortless softness of a new, fresh life season for me. But there is a triumph to it. There is a commitment to beauty. A realness to the glaring magic spread long and loud between the harshness, loss, and brittle elements. And best of all there’s a knowing that rattlesnakes, difficulty, wilting, and… Continue reading
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The Official Autumn Playlist
On every Tuesday afternoon in October I invited my neighbors and their children to spend time in the garden. Gardens are for people. That’s what I wrote in my garden journal for Year 2023, words from Monty Don, but ones I wanted to live out in Green Fables. I envisioned iced tea and glassware and… Continue reading
Sierra V. Fedorko 