an Aries haiku
she is big, bold, proud, naive with a loving heart she races ahead–join her!
what i know
One thing I know for sure is I am all done courting longing. What is mine is coming to me. What is not has fallen away. I bless this.
healing | inspiration | love | mystery | photography | self-excavation | the delicious now
letting the miracle happen
A voice keeps whispering, “Let the miracle happen.” So I am. And it is. I’m starting to believe in myself again. And the hurt has transformed into acceptance and wisdom. I see the road ahead of me again. And I see the blank canvas as exciting instead of overwhelming. The voices that have told me…
grace | healing | photography | self-excavation | the delicious now | truth
letting go
I finally told you that you can’t make me love you and I can’t make me love you. I finally told you your anger is your own and that I will no longer let it in. (for I am far too precious to be maligned) I finally told you to let go. I have. Here’s…
8 word story [and a picture]
wedding ring melted for rent he was clueless
healing | love | photography | poetry | self-excavation | truth
purity of intention
There are the ones who yammer on endlessly about themselves– their work their art their hobbies their past. yammer yammer yammer I call these the wounded children, the narcissists the boring. There are the ones who peek into every crevice– of my life ask too many questions and swim too deep into my being. swim…