Greg and I have been down in the Desert for the month of February. It’s a wonderful change of scenery and though I am a Pacific Northwest girl through and through, the Desert offers plenty of magic to me in the way of beauty. Every… Read More »For The Birds
Good morning from my new vantage point! Me and Greg and the two doggie girls took a long journey through a magical portal and are now existing in a new universe for the next month. Things are very different in this world. For one, the… Read More »Light And Quiet
I’m reluctantly reading Brené Brown’s book, “Daring Greatly.” It’s been sitting on my bookshelf for many years. Whenever I go to reach for a new book, it offers itself to me. But for some reason, I always feel annoyed about it. I have no idea… Read More »Daring Greatly
Hello Friends! It’s been a hot second since we’ve had a nice moment to connect. Nine days to be exact. How are you? The last time I sat down to write a post, something strange happened. I was at my computer, typing along like I… Read More »To Flow Or Not To Flow
Years ago, one of my girlfriends said something to me that changed the way I thought about people. It was a time in my life when I was struggling in every part of myself. Everything I was undertaking was hard. Heather said, “it’s easy.” At… Read More »Stepping Into The Light
For the longest time, I thought I was responsible for everybody. As a kid, when my parents or grandparents were stressed, I thought it was up to me to make it better. When I got married the first time, I thought it was my job… Read More »My Responsibility Complex
Most of the time when I sit down to write, I am asking myself, “what does my soul want to say today.” This can be a really transformational experience for me. I start typing and the flow of words unfolds its revelations and memories. By… Read More »Telling A Story
I’m sort of new to fun. Relaxing is a very difficult experience for me. I can participate in activities that have a very clear purpose. I can host parties where other people have fun. But when I find myself in a situation where I am… Read More »Chill Out Please
Steal The Gold When we were kids, we played a game called, Steal the Gold. Someone lucky would get picked to guard the gold which was usually a rock or a shoe. Then the rest of us would line up twenty or thirty feet back… Read More »Ebb And Flow
The poet sits in the tall grass.Wind here. Wind there.A shelter from the wide worldAt the desk. In the chair.The cursor blinking its impatience.What’s next? What’s next? What’s next? A Fluid Language Of Code Sometimes my brain thinks in poetry. It’s weird. It’s like a… Read More »It’s Time!
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