Everything I Own Is Temporary
Everything I own is temporary. Brilliant ideas, coveted objects. Valued relationships, my very personhood. Nothing protected from an unseen hand.
Energy Medicine
SisterHood is Heading Back to School
As a kid, I had mixed feelings about going back to school. I loved the freedom of summer days running around and sleeping under the stars.
Breathe Like a Dolphin
Dolphins sleep with one eye open. It’s not that they are inherently suspicious creatures. Actually, they are quite lovely in their social engagement.
Label Me This?
I had a lot of conversations and emails after my last blog on gender fluidity. Thanks for that. Someone asked if we making too much of these labels.
She/Her/Me. Who You Be?
I’ve been exploring the fluidity of gender in recent years. Trying to wrap my binary trained mind around gender and terminology as a moving target.
Great Googamooga
At the end of my work day, I pull in the garage and sit in silence a bit before walking in the door. It’s a lovely ritual allowing me to center in peace.
