Playing Tennis with a Pal The rackets are put away One afternoon, a young woman enters the studio, her eyes red from weeping. She has lost her job, she says, and she feels like she is failing at life. Clara asks her to sit down, gives her a cup of tea and a cookie, and listens w
Autumn stroll The beauty of fallen leaves, it's found in the company of loved ones, the kindness of friends, the beauty of a simple bouquet of flowers.