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Today we participated as a family in the March for Our Lives. While we were unable to join the masses in D.C. (as I did for the Women’s March), we are proud to help amplify their voices by supporting the movement on a local level. It was our children’s first protest, and I can’t think of a more worthy cause. They recently had their first lockdown drill – huddled in silence with their 5 and 6-year-old peers, lights off, in a windowless room. While they don’t know all of the gruesome details (as it wouldn’t be age appropriate), they know enough to understand that gun reform is desperately needed. They eagerly agreed to protest with us (we gave them the option), chose the messages for their signs, and helped to make them. I was so proud to watch them hold those signs high for as long as their little arms could manage, and chant along with the crowd. It felt amazing to show them democracy in action, and the power of people. It made me feel proud to be American, which I haven’t been feeling much of lately. This is our country. This is their future. Enough is enough…let’s get it right.

add your name to make your mark.

i believe in you

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“Creativity takes courage.”

Henri Matisse

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This is an unconventional Valentine’s Day post, but it’s a love letter nonetheless…dedicated to my fellow creatives. I’ve been feeling a bit paralyzed lately after embarking on a project that scares me a bit, and another one that I’m gearing up to announce. Sentiments of self-doubt and unworthiness have reared their ugly heads in the face of these new challenges, and I’m sharing my struggle knowing most of you will relate. I recently discovered this interview between Lin-Manuel Miranda and Stephen Sondheim, and took a few key notes from it. Sondheim says, “You have to work on something that makes you feel uncertain. Something that makes you doubt yourself. If you know where you’re going, you’ve gone, as the poet says. And that’s death.” To succeed, we must open ourselves up to new opportunities and accept the vulnerability that accompanies them. Believing in yourself and your talents is at the core of every new endeavor, don’t you think? I’d love to learn about your creative struggles and triumphs, if you’re willing to share in the comments. I’ll close with one more quote from another great artist, David Bowie: “Go a little out of your depth, and when you don’t feel that your feet are quite touching the bottom, you’re just about in the right place to do something exciting.” Love and courage mes amis.

p.s. – this awesome graffiti art is the work of Philly-based Amberella

we heart nola

new-orleans-with-kids

 

Last month we made a last minute decision to tag along with my husband on a business trip to one of my favorite U.S. cities, and I’m so glad we did. I fell in love with New Orleans during a series of visits in my mid-twenties, and have been anxious to get back ever since. I was taken aback when a few people reacted negatively when I told them we were taking the kids, because apparently the only NOLA they know is the inebriated, late-night party version. While that can be fun (I recommend experiencing Mardi Gras once when you’re young, like I did), it is only a small piece of the picture. There is so much to love about the historic city: the people, the food, the music…distinctly American but often French-infused. In fact, I feel it’s the closest to France you can get in the states. New Orleans is celebrating it’s tricentennial (wow) this year, and has conveniently been named the #1 place to visit by The New York Times. I’m sharing our whirlwind 72 hour trip in it’s entirety – my favorite family-friendly spots, itinerary ideas, and tips…plan a visit, and bring the kids!

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bon weekend

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Well hello 2018! My apologies for the silence – December was a doozy of a month for us. I promise this post won’t be a pity party, but in case you missed this: my mother was hospitalized for almost half the month with more than one scary illness. After we got her home, I landed in the hospital myself with what seemed like the same infection. While I’m feeling much better now (whew), last month was challenging for our whole family, and threw off the holidays in a big way. Of course (to quote the Grinch), Christmas came…and it came just the same. The spirit of the season was clearer than ever this year. It was quite refreshing to only have time for family – so much so, that it made me question my social media agenda. This blog is and always will be a place for me to document my passions…but social media has felt like a chore at times lately. I’ve been feeling uninspired, restless, and unsure of my next steps…until a friend shared this video (on Facebook). Oh, the irony…and a strong reminder of why I create, share, and do what I do. What will be your space jam?

BON WEEKEND et BONNE ANNÉE

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