Salty observations about life, love, and living abroad
Four years ago we stole a last glance at the Tattooine landscape of Larnaca Airport and after a brief touch down at Schipol made our way home…another home, a new home, a Copenhagen home. My kids now have officially called Denmark home longer than any other place. They've lived in the land of Lego and... Continue Reading →
We are barely two weeks into the school year and I've already met a new crop of expat families. Some have done this crazy tango before, others are new to the dance floor. Regardless, I've been absolutely floored by the speed at which some have managed to settle themselves. Three weeks in a new country and... Continue Reading →
Marilyn Monroe famously cemented the idea of the seven-year itch in our collective psyche with a billowing skirt above a New York City subway grate. I don't have the legs for that. Or the dress. Or the extra four years. Increasingly I've been experiencing the three-year expat itch. When we first said goodbye to Lady Liberty and... Continue Reading →
I love rules. Rules make my life comfortable, they help to organize my brain, they ensure my husband and I have an hour or so to ourselves in the evenings. Granted, maybe I am not as fond of rules as a group of ten year olds who seem to require 249 different and separate rules while... Continue Reading →
Writer, Feminist, Expat
THIS IS US… a colorful, collaborative, collection of truth-tellers, soul-sharers, magic makers and game shakers. All that have a unique story to tell, angle to take and position they stand strongly behind.
Writer, Blogger, Book Addict
What you need to know about roofing
a performative documentary project based on letters to the editor of Ms., 1972-1980
Books, Food & Fun
Seeking to read the pages of Earth's Book.
scribbler. shutterbug. succulent cactus.
Being proud to be a vintage housewife
