A Visit
The smell of oil Wafts on the summer breeze Source unknown Unseen Not cooking oil Or the oil you put in your car… Read More »A Visit
The smell of oil Wafts on the summer breeze Source unknown Unseen Not cooking oil Or the oil you put in your car… Read More »A Visit
Once upon a time my intuition was buried. It was buried under anger, fear, self doubt… Since I began my endeavors for personal understanding and growth, I’ve grown to trust my intuition in certain areas: specifically emotional ones.
This is one of those times…Read More »Roaring Intuition
Satellite cruising by Unblinking Steady light It’s my dad saying ‘hi’ “Hi, Dad.” —————————————————- When I was a kid, my dad would take me and… Read More »Satellite
I bought myself a small, copper, druzy heart pendant early this year. It was a celebratory gift to myself in honor of my new job.… Read More »Lost and Found
… and birthday shenanigans! I was obligated to attend a class on Saturday (yesterday) from 8:30-3:30. Because of this, I had to keep my actual… Read More »Matt Bednarsky House Concert
There aren’t too many things that make me feel more vulnerable than money issues. Whenever they come up, I feel shameful and I want to… Read More »Money and Vulnerability
I’ve been itching for a change to my hair recently. I’d been thinking about going for a shorter cut, but my hair is already short. That… Read More »Vulnerability at The Edge
The high I generated over the weekend from connecting with friends has held over throughout the week. And, thank goodness! The “not good enough” and… Read More »Creating Myself
I’m a pretty big proponent of the below idea. The private counselor I went to after separating from my ex- used the analogy of a cookie… Read More »Cookie Jar