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"She sat down at the keyboard to write for ten minutes. Not because she wanted to or even because she had something to say, but because she said she would.
Yet the words came pouring out."
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Dec 23, 2020
Leave No Trace
We leave no trace. Only our words. Leave yourself everywhere.
Dec 21, 2020
Spotlight: Grandma Moses
You've been gathering evidence your whole life. The story of you, winding it's way across your skin and within your frame. Adding...
Dec 19, 2020
Christmas Shopping
This is the last day you can order peace and still have it in time for Christmas. *We're low on inventory, so you may end up having to...
Dec 17, 2020
The Call
I don't know when the craving started or when it became essential. I only know that it went from a grinding 'should' to a longing 'must'....
Dec 14, 2020
Get Going
Make your oar split the water and work your weak side first. Don’t worry if you only go in circles in the beginning, it’s not like you...
Dec 12, 2020
My Signature Pose
It’s come to my attention that I have a signature pose. Right arm high and wide, left arm low and sweeping. Presenting: NATURE! A more...
Dec 10, 2020
Hold On
It's coming. The day when we can finally wrap our arms around each other. The day when we can step into each other again and share that...
Dec 8, 2020
Spotlight: Pier Paolo Spinazze
There's a street artist in Italy named Pier Paolo Spinazze who paints images of food over neo facist graffiti; work he began after a...
Dec 7, 2020
Seasons
It’s a brief season that marks an end and a beginning. It’s a resting place and a jumping off point. An understanding that the abundance...
Dec 5, 2020
The Hands We Hold
We didn't know what we wanted to be. We weren't supposed to know yet. We didn't know that life had its own ideas and would test each one...
Dec 3, 2020
Timing
It's never going to be the perfect time. You're never going to feel ready. But six months from now your life is going to look completely...
Nov 30, 2020
Perspective
Remember, we're all in different sears on the same ride. Your turn to sit in front will come. Feeling small today? Don't forget...it's...
Nov 28, 2020
My Soles
I’ve had the soles of these boots replaced twice. These are ‘journey’ boots. They’ve walked me down hospital corridors and up courthouse...
Nov 26, 2020
Home
We're all flying blind right now. Many of us are adrift. But please don't forget that someone, somewhere, calls you Home. Wishing you a...
Nov 25, 2020
Evidence
Look around you for proof today. Proof that you can grow in spite of the pain. Proof that your damage is astonishingly beautiful. And...
Nov 24, 2020
Enjoy the Ride
We're all worn smooth by the constant drip or deluge of daily chaos. The intention is a marker in the distance; a place to plant your...
Nov 21, 2020
Scars
Some injuries leave a permanent scar. A space where the story is told. Long after the last word. You're as healed as you're going to get....
Nov 19, 2020
My Trail
I love this trail. I love it the way a survivor loves a first responder. We've been through a lot together.
Nov 18, 2020
Morning Meeting
I stop and look up at this spot every time I’m on my trail. The trees are grouped in such a way that I always have the feeling they’re...
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