P3i Blog

By Stephanie Linehan I surrendered on an evening in April of 2024. I drove aimlessly yet automatically; livid and intense to the river...

By Stephanie Linehan I miss teaching this time of year -the stretch from Thanksgiving to Christmas. Parent-teacher conferences are done....

By Stephanie Linehan My mantra, when I swear mantras were not even a thing, was ‘I just want to be popular. I just want to be popular. I...

By Stephanie Linehan None of us are sheltered from defeat or devastation.  None of us.  The rug gets pulled out from under you.  The wind...

By Stephanie Linehan I was lost in 2016.  That year I promised myself ‘words.’ I could give them and seek them.  And I turned to them. ...

By Stephanie Linehan I couldn’t fill up on enough nature yesterday.  The summer sun. The fall air. The just-right temp.  The wisps for...