Rediscovering beauty through art, passion and stories around us
This week, there’s been a lot on my mind. I could write about my grandpa and how, as a child, I would watch him craft ships in a bottle, completely mesmerized by the magic of it all. I never figured out how he did it — his hands steady, his mind focused, creating something so intricate in such a confined space. It seemed impossible. Or, I could share the rollercoaster of parenting a teenager, like my 16-year-old son, who has decided not to speak to his father and me because we dared to enforce the rules he agreed to. Parenting. It’s not for the faint of heart, is it? But ...