Bright green doors reflect the deep greens of the Venice canal. Just imagine tying up your boat and walking through those doors into the lighted area beyond. What's in there? Is it an ordinary house? A restaurant? Maybe a stone courtyard filled with brigh
There is no perfect, ideal, and cohesive road for motherhood, only the twist and turns of the “figure it out yourself” sort... Was I ever a fully-fledged person before I had my children? Why yes, of course I was… I had a life and it was a great one –...
