celebrating isness
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celebrating isness

ByKymberlee

I’m experimenting with offering up unscripted daily audio missives from my heart. I think I’ll call them The Daily Delish hat tip to my daughter, Alexandra for that name. Here’s day three: celebrating isness.

The song I was singing is all the freaky people by Michael Franti. (emphasis mine which you will understand if you listen).

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