There are two places sacred to me, my thinking spot and my sitting spot. Early in the darkest of hours I sit in my sitting spot and I read. I write. I sip. I am still. This morning I flipped open my journal and came across a little something I must have wrote while sitting … Continue reading Upon Sitting in my Thinking Spot
Nothing weighs more heavily on someone's shoulders than the knowledge of knowing better. For the better part of three years I've been aging and by aging I really mean solidifying. Mobility in life and in the physical realm has become restricted and I was feeling it. I say this because today I finally noticed change … Continue reading Just Keep Swimming….
Every morning I walk my daughter to school. It's become something she sees as a mom/daughter moment. But it's more than that. These are 10 reasons I walk my daughter to school everyday. 1. It's creates routine. 2. It's gets my dog walked. 3. It creates an opportunity for conversation 4. There can be zero … Continue reading 10 Reasons I Walk my Daughter to School Everyday
I have this reaccuring nightmare both real and imaginary. Tonight she hunted me again.
Have you ever been tempted? I mean REALLY tempted? I don’t mean with chocolate or breaking whatever umpteenth diet your now on. I mean like, doing something where you knew in your heart of hearts that it had the potential to slowly decay at your soul, a relationship and/or another’s, and yet you purposefully chose … Continue reading Frankly My Dear – I Don’t Give a Damn
We cover up, let up, make up and shut up, We lie, cheat, claim, and demand from others, It’s my way or the high way, it’s a swipe to the right, It’s a fake tits, fake nails, fake tan, photoshoped selfies, It's declaring our true inner being, and proclaiming our narsasistic self love. It’s political … Continue reading The Fall of Humanity
Back to the Basics Remember when things were less complicated? The ebb and flow of chaos in life consisted of Sunday afternoon sit down dinners, school lunch was homemade and music lyrics had depth and meaning? Remember when summers consisted of picking berries and gathering firewood in prep for the winter and family dinners weren’t … Continue reading Deconstructing Chaos