This month, I’ve received little ‘winks’ from the universe that let me know I’m on the right path.

Connecting to the wild is one way I’ve always centered myself.

My apparent disconnection led to a deeper connection with three individuals who supported me in achieving my deepest desires.

My apparent disconnection led to a deeper connection with three individuals who supported me in achieving my deepest desires.

Today, I chose disgust. I wrote three short stories, a blend of memory and make-believe.

When I initially read this excerpt from my journal, I wondered about the little girl who needed to organize when she would relax and feel her feelings.

Channel of life and the most graceful current.

Ode to Simone Weil.

When I am out of sync with my Soul, my belly tells me.

Heartache is its own wild.

What I dream is what I receive.

Isn't it glorious to spot something magnificent and entirely out of reach? 

What makes a life worth living?

The more we remember something, the more our memories become susceptible to story.

It is a private process, this falling in love!

What do we do with big feelings?