top of page

Spring Equinox

It's a joy to welcome a new season, and yet it doesn't feel quite like spring here in the Catskills. My kiddos have been sick and yesterday was a blustery snow day that has us pulling on snow pants and cozy sweaters. We are staying bundled and I'm knitting as much as my cold fingers allow. Taking frequent breaks to shake out my hands and do a few supported down dogs to get the blood flowing.

I'm excited to share that my poem In and Out was published on the Making Stories blog and I have another poem that will be published in their upcoming fall issue.

The change of season is a time of transition. Take it slow and savor what comes you way.

Be well, knit often, and move freely,


bottom of page