My first word was peacock—fitting for a kid who grew up chasing feathers through the streets of Westfield. These birds have always been my favorite kind of magic: a little wild, a little regal, and always wandering where they please.

The Peacocks have taught me to slow down and savor simple moments- like a lazy afternoon in the garden or the first sip of morning coffee- as something remarkable- basking in life's small delights.

Enjoy my little corner of creation!

With Love, Angela