The Kalahari Diaries

The Wind Beneath My Wings: A Three-Generation S...

Part of the Family & Legacy Series When a Song Becomes Your Story You know that moment when you're listening to a song and it just hits you right in...

The Wind Beneath My Wings: A Three-Generation S...

Part of the Family & Legacy Series When a Song Becomes Your Story You know that moment when you're listening to a song and it just hits you right in...

My Skincare Confession: How I Accidentally Buil...

I have a confession to make. It has taken me years to get my skincare routine to where I think it's actually benefiting me. My go-to used to be Lancôme or...

My Skincare Confession: How I Accidentally Buil...

I have a confession to make. It has taken me years to get my skincare routine to where I think it's actually benefiting me. My go-to used to be Lancôme or...

The Return: My Oils Are Back (and My Skin Is Bl...

My Marula oil arrived. I immediately slathered it on my face. And I swear, it felt like my face was blooming - just drinking it in, desperate for what it...

The Return: My Oils Are Back (and My Skin Is Bl...

My Marula oil arrived. I immediately slathered it on my face. And I swear, it felt like my face was blooming - just drinking it in, desperate for what it...

How I Lost My Muscle in 2 Months (and Why Getti...

I stopped Pilates. It started innocently enough - a two-week vacation. Then we came back and got hit with a cold that lasted a week, maybe more. And then finances...

How I Lost My Muscle in 2 Months (and Why Getti...

I stopped Pilates. It started innocently enough - a two-week vacation. Then we came back and got hit with a cold that lasted a week, maybe more. And then finances...

I Stopped Fighting for 2 Months (and My Body St...

Two months ago, I stopped using my oils. I don't even remember why. Life happens, routines slip, and suddenly the marula oil - the Kalahari oil that I'd been using...

I Stopped Fighting for 2 Months (and My Body St...

Two months ago, I stopped using my oils. I don't even remember why. Life happens, routines slip, and suddenly the marula oil - the Kalahari oil that I'd been using...

The Skin Tells a Story I Don't Recognize

I looked at my arm today. Just sitting there, in a certain position, and there it was: that old crinkle skin. The kind you can't do anything about. Unless. Unless...

The Skin Tells a Story I Don't Recognize

I looked at my arm today. Just sitting there, in a certain position, and there it was: that old crinkle skin. The kind you can't do anything about. Unless. Unless...