“I can no longer stay quiet in this world, I have a voice and I feel it reverberate off my internal 
walls, making its slow climb upward until its melody can be heard all around.”-Elin Stebbins Waldal
Essays
Backseat Memories
One of my earliest childhood memories finds me nestled in the back of a wood-paneled station wagon with my brothers and sister, crocheted afghans pulled to our necks, eyes … [Read More...]
Beyond the Beaches of Cabo
While looking through photos this morning, I came across pictures from a trip I took to Cabo San Lucas, Mexico. Of course, I loved sailing over the turquoise water and taking … [Read More...]
Make a Splash
The alarm sounds, the mind wakes up, and unless we are on vacation, our to-do list unfurls itself in our head. We roll out of bed, What do I have to do today?... The … [Read More...]
