Before Alin. Before our children. Before somebody always knew where I was.
I used to walk through Helyar Woods alone. 🌲
Often.
I’d disappear into the trails with my headphones, thoughts, and the kind of confidence you have when no tiny humans depend on you making it home for dinner.
We took our girl to the park today. And I didn’t notice the leaves were changing.
Not until I saw a kid at the park stop, look up, and take out her phone.
So I looked up too.
And there it was. 🍁
The tree had been changing the whole
THERE IS NO OVERLAP. That's the mental exclamation as I wrestle the thought of systems, specifically those in home + work.
None of them speak to each other.
Skylight was a giddy discovery a few birthdays ago to announce to me & Alin where we needed to be. A
I notice things.
Small things. Contradictions. Patterns. Things people say and, more interestingly, what they don't.
Systems that don't speak to each other. Systems that seem to have intentional beef with each other, despite requiring the rest of us to make them get along.
The million
