My little book bud.❤️
The ones who made me a mama. ✨
I think it’s easier for kids to remember that we love them, than it is for them to remember that we LIKE them, too. And what I mean by this is that I am fully in favor of skipping homeschool for a morning to go grab Dilly Bars and hike at the
Happy almost May!! 🌷 Head over to Substack to read my thoughts on how children are uniquely wired to remain present and attentive, and how to tend to our own young, inner creative. ✨ (If that doesn’t sound fun, then head over for my mild cri
Drechsels take on Magic Kingdom 2024 🤩
If you've never considered Mr. Rogers as a true artist living the creative life, think again. Link in bio and stories ❤️
Thirty, flirty, and thriving. (And by flirty and thriving, I mean becoming increasingly comfortable with mystery and nuance, but hey, same difference 💃)
The story of Hvaldimir the whale from the New York Times absolutely captured my attention, and held it for *weeks*. I don’t know why. (Maybe this is kind of why). My first erasure poem and wowww this was fun. // Originally published in Pa
Leap dayyyy and I'm over here (still) processing how C'mon C'mon is filling up my creative tank. Link in bio and stories ❤️

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I’m a poet and writer currently working on my first collection of poems. I live in Minneapolis with my husband and two children.