On Choosing To Only Have One Kid

On Choosing To Only Have One Kid

When I was growing up I always thought I’d have a lot of kids. Four to be exact. Three boys named Dominic, Theodore and Bartholomew. And one little girl with bright wide blue eyes and a curly mop of golden hair and a spirit that was strong and vibrant. The funny...
Creative Mothers Documentary

Creative Mothers Documentary

I’ve spoken before over + over about what it means to be a creative mother. I had so few role models of mamas who had passions outside of mothering, and it took me a long time in mothering to start reconciling and accepting that I would always be an arist....

Dear Daughter

  Once upon a time, I tried to divine the future. When you first grasped a pen, I watched: left handed like your Daddy? right handed like me? As though that would tell your destiny. Did you talk quickly? Did you walk late? Were you afraid of loud noises? Shy or...