by Cari Palmer
Nothing better than being next to the water in Yachats on the Oregon Coast. I’ve been here all alone for over three days now, and I could stay forever. I don’t know what it is about me and my connection to water but believe me, it is huge. As of now, I...
by Cari Palmer
In trying to think back to 16-years-old and what I was excited about, sadly I’m drawing a blank. I know I liked music, but I didn’t have to have it playing all the time when I was awake. I liked to read, I think. I just don’t remember what I read if...
by Cari Palmer
Driving to Seattle yesterday morning, I saw something that sadly, I cannot unsee. Traffic wasn’t too bad so keeping up at 60 mph was easy to do, frequently faster. Just a few miles out of the city is when I saw the kitten come out of a car window. I...
by Cari Palmer
My gut was gnawing at me today in a huge way. To find clarity, I did what I do every time I’m faced with my gut arguing with me, I went for a walk. I walk alone, and I walk at a good clip. I don’t believe a casual stroll would be useful to receive the...
by Cari Palmer
How many true friends do you have? If you stop and think about it, how many are there? How many would swim through shark-infested waters to help you in times of need? How many know every deep, dark secret about you, yet you know every nitty-gritty detail is safe? When...
