Hello Neighbor

A¬†few days ago, as my morning run draws to completion, the familiar silhouette of a man leisurely standing with a cup of coffee¬†flashes past my peripheral observance. ¬†Is this Seattle Coffee Works and are they opening a location on Capitol Hill? ¬†Without hesitation I immediately direct message inquiring about this possibility and it is true. … More Hello Neighbor


Despite bringing the pace down I continued to run with purpose for¬†all intentions were directed to a particular bakery; then in mid running motion, the¬†glass box was figuratively unveiled. ¬†Scanning¬†with¬†scrutinizing¬†eyes, in passing,¬†I peer¬†down and noticed a framed lit sign stating hours of operation¬†and my body reacts with a full 180 turn prior to my¬†cognitive acknowledgement. … More SELEU҆S

Admixtures of Spring

As each vibrated shock connects foot and concrete an imaginary explosion of saturated springtime chroma travel the cracked surface. A purity of color, a beautiful reflection of scrolling shadows ghost my motions as if pounding out a lucid running daydream. It’s raw reality, it’s freedom it is an exhilarated high like none other. Taking pause … More Admixtures of Spring


If I were the lumbering sort, I may need the embrace and comfort of the woods where miscellaneous articles are patched together in a naturally raw disorder. Where vision beyond is thick and dense and loss of space and time cut away clarified awareness. Lithesome in thought I enter into the urbane forest as the … More Lumbering

Journey from…

You’ve journeyed from afar and dare to darken my doorstep, you dare cloud my thought as you cry tears and bring a chill. You push back as the sun shines down for it emanates promises of warmth and change. I dare challenge you, I dare sit here between shade and mist and cracks of light … More Journey from…


Having the luxury to stroll around¬†the barren sidewalks and rubbled roads of Sodo, a place that hides its treasures and where¬†one is on the hunt in the industrial forest, I make way to a clearing where¬†green, topped with a white crown, stands high above signifying refuge and replenishment. It’s just after the lunch rush and … More Veg-Wich


Imbued by¬†the early luciferous evening, people abandoned the places they had taken shelter, in the past days, from the relentless rain. ¬†Gleeful and anxious to capture the moment, the streets are bustling and crowds grow as I approach Pike Place Public Market. ¬†Despite¬†the Market just closing, the red-brick street is yet not quiet¬†as the¬†rolling rubber … More Wine-o…mg!!!

Would you like one “o” or two?

Lovingly being teased by my husband on my nasal pronunciation of Macaron, I adjudged it wise to¬†educate myself on¬†Macarons/Macaroons. ¬†Without a doubt proper research must be conducted; therefore, I’ve spent the last couple of weeks consuming mounds of Macarons from 12 establishments throughout Seattle metropolitan. Highlighted in the gallery below, are¬†my final selections of cookies … More Would you like one “o” or two?