What constitutes change?

I’ve gotten hung up lately on change. The title of Seth’s post that got me to New York included the phrase “change your life”. What’s tripping me up now (actually has for two months) is what that actually means. I think I came here with the expectation that it meant…

Loving my miss match self

Have I mentioned how much I love Little Miss Matched? I was first introduced to the socks by Seth’s blog (and he really does wear them every day!) and so of course, I had to do a lens – one on the socks and other gear and another on the…

Umm – hello spring?

The view outside my window yesterday on the first day of spring. Not quite what I was expecting. The snow didn’t stick around long. By the afternoon, it was gloriously sunny and I had my coat open. The view today. Post from The Life of Lewister

I am evolving

Everywhere I go these days, I notice things I never did before. And I think about them. I try to figure out what they are, what they mean, why they are. I ponder why Sarabeth chose to change her story with a restaurant in The Whitney. Does she really make…

There is no magic fairy dust

I’ve been pondering expectations lately. Specifically just what mine were of this SAMBA program. I applied on a whim, for the fun of imagining the possibilities, never actually expecting to be here. In the whirlwind of the application process, interview, Christmas, family tragedy and moving, I’m not sure my thoughts…