Lifelines Go On…
Lately I seem to be drawn to line. So to speak. Drawn to letting it be a force of...
Lately I seem to be drawn to line. So to speak. Drawn to letting it be a force of...
There can be plenty of story in just a few lines. ‘Just a few lines,’ is actually the title of...
I still remember the first time I walked into my local climbing gym, The Cliffs at Valhalla, about a dozen...
I was asked to write a short article about what hiking means to me, for the excellent Hike for Mental...
For five summers now, my husband and I have had the pleasure of joining a friend on his annual hut-to-hut...
My ‘artist’s book’ is on display through the summer at the Center for Book Arts in Manhattan. And recently I...
When I walk in the woods, I carry a tiny sketchbook. There is a particular spiral-bound one that has a special...
I am back from my Pennsylvania-aka-Rocksylvania adventure. Now I can say I’ve hiked about one-quarter of the Appalachian Trail. And...
I am counting down to another undulating adventure on the Appalachian Trail, to seek out a warm Spring. To boldly...
