The Laura

The Laura

I met Laura in Georgetown. She made us a reservation at her favorite Italian restaurant, Filomena, a D.C. establishment not to miss. I thought I’d have no trouble finding her. All I had was a picture, but with blue eyes like hers I knew that I could ID her in a...
We’re all stories in the end.

We’re all stories in the end.

Sister Sister didn’t start out as a business idea. It began as a reminder that we are all connected through the ups and downs of life. The idea came to me as I was stumbling through the darkness. I had lost my best friend, my safety net, my sister Ellen. I...