Amidst the din of getting ready for the schoolday, between lunches being made and a fight over a hairbrush, a hummingbird crashed into our house’s big living room window. The sound startled us and we ran outside, fearing the worst. We found him: the size of my thumb, lying on the ground, eyes wide ...

Last September, I returned to graduate school twenty years after I first graduated from graduate school. As my daughters became increasingly self-sufficient over the last two years, I started exploring the question of what I would do next career-wise. One of the benefits of putting twenty years betw ...

Imagine a place with no cellular service, no wifi (ok, really terrible wifi that’s not really worth using – so close) and where someone peering into their phone is a rare sight. Now add to that a bucolic setting that reminds you of the camp where you spent summers as a kid, but instead of tug-of ...