For some time now I’ve been pursuing clarity on what I would and would not accept in all my relationships. I bade adieu to my once accepting fawning and codependency relationship of my last couple of decades of my life … Continue reading
Have I told you about my summer home? I’m dreaming of it and it looks something like this. Minimalist living is a given when in a straw-hat most of the day. Shoes not permitted and certainly no clutter. Not that … Continue reading
More and more individuals are growing inquisitive and confidently questioning the answers offered to us by those who think we are so special they are doing everything to maintain our verdure, you know since we are so far off kilter. … Continue reading
All hail her majesty, Queen Anne’s Lace. This is the only royalty I rise for. These vigorous plants lace the edges along roadside ditches and we can’t help but curtsey in favor of a closer view. She has a better … Continue reading
The long road is part of the game when you are a ballar…watching the sky fall is not. What divides us is our own prejudices. We are a telling reminder of the impermanence of even the grandiose man-made innovations. Here’s … Continue reading
simple is not necessarily unadorned…sometimes it’s all you have left. In a realm where oaths like “do no harm,” or “to uphold, defend and serve” are impulsively dodged, I turn inward for a trace of softness, tenderness, adroitness, allowance and … Continue reading
I was accused of being in the water for three hours. I’ve been accused of worse things, but there’s no way I could have because my bladder signals me after about an hour and as much as I would have … Continue reading
Dearest Wanderer, A new time is here. The time to rise and restore the balance on this planet from a deeply beautiful place from within my heart. It’s an ancient wisdom that by design has been concealed for far too … Continue reading
Was headed for a late evening swim and the hint of crimson in the sky caught my eye. It’s hard to notice it when eyes are directed downwards. I sound like a broken record, “look up, phone off your body”…only … Continue reading
Deeper into the woods further away from collectivism…it feels like home. Plunge into the untold. Enough of this separation of ourselves, enough lumbering across this plane dissociated and troubled. Everything is crumbling anyways, what’s stopping you from the immersion? Start … Continue reading
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