June 27, 2020
I wrote the following blog 2 years ago. The topic of being LOST seems relevant today. Everything from the discourse around me to my daily routine has changed. I am hopeful for the future that we will co-create through the deep respect and honouring of one another and our planet, and yet, the road there seems uncertain, and at times, I feel lost. I reread the wisdom that the cobble streets of Italy gave me years ago,… READ MORE
June 13, 2020
Memories of my mother will soon go soft around the edges. They’ll become as dreams and black-and-white photos, once prescient and still present, but inevitably beginning to fade. Given time’s passage, they will begin to miss living dimensions, and then rejoin the earth.
Nothing is wrong with that. Memories have their tenure, just as lives do. Grief and gratitude are inherently as transient as all of us who feel… READ MORE
May 24, 2020
I received a writing prompt that has me musing.
It suggested that I draw a giraffe with my eyes closed.
I found the suggestion rather astonishing, who would propose such a frivolous thing?
How could this possibly lead to anything meaningful?
Surely there are other more impactful things to tend to right now?
“Just press delete and move on,” my… READ MORE