Baguette Box, Pike/Pine

I have a confession to make: I am not a dog person. I certainly love them in the grand, "Every living being on the planet is a blessed, beautiful child of Mother Nature" sort of way, but when it comes to daily life, I prefer to live unfettered by the duties that come along with an intimate relationship with a dog. I prefer not to have my hardwood floors destroyed by doggy claws. I prefer...

Reflexology Foot Path at Bastyr University, Kenmore

September always catches me off guard with its hint of cool and sideways light. The ninth month arrives and I am jolted. It's the same every year. "Wait!" I exclaim. "Where has summer gone? Time is moving too fast. Slow down! Slow down!" The problem is, if you are a naturally high, mile-a-minute, see it all, do it all, busybody, go-getter like myself, slowing down is a task as difficult as stopping a rolling 3,000-pound...