December, 2024

It has been a year and a half. Her mandate to me was that I publish. In fits and starts I have moved toward that goal, gaining momentum. This website is part of that, as I consolidate and refresh all that has been on hiatus since Sarah died.

Today is Christmas. It was our sacred holiday, shared between only us, and over the decades, a couple others whom we invited not to our venue, but into our home. Christmas has been about family—our family—and I must find a way to move forward.

"March on, and fear not the thorns, or the sharp stones on life’s path."

- Kahlil Gibran