Body Peace is a Practice

Body Peace is a Practice

The other day I was scrolling my Facebook memories with my eldest son Connor peaking over my shoulder. We scrolled upon an old sweaty selfie from about 5 years ago, and he commented… “You look different.” I asked him, “how so?”...
Deconstructed Fish Taco Bowl

Deconstructed Fish Taco Bowl

It should be noted that when I called it this, my eldest aptly pointed out that I’d served it on a plate. “How is it a bowl if you serve it on a plate?!” Touche. You’re right. But I’m still calling it a bowl. Because it feels like a...