My parents were green when green wasn’t cool. My dad is a tree hugger from way back. He planted trees all over Austin without permission in the 70′s … including a baby cottonwood in front of Murchison that ended up being part of a big ole God story for me. More on that later.
And my mom, why she had these coolio sterling straws for us growing up. The eco-kind Oprah likes. I don’t know where my mom got them. Probably in Acapulco. That was a fun thing to do in the 60′s and 70′s. All I do know is that they are a serious favorite of mine. So much so that I have a whole collection of faux sterling straws. (Stainless straws.) Not nearly as neat as the Acapulco sterling straws.

I had originally planned on talking about my favorite roses. [Read more...]
Or maybe because it’s a tender story is about a girl and a boy. (And a tree.) 
I mean, who are these genius people? Making edamame hummus taste like a lite avocado dip? I want to hug them.

I met Kelly Ann Timmins of 







