while unfolding.

while unfolding. Sometimes we just want to curl up into the fetal position and sleep, right?  We long to be ushered into lands without maps…

i am not confused.

I don’t know much. but, what I do know. I am mother. I am not confused about this. let me be clear. I conceived and…

possible

my quiet nights are the savory ones. I can often sink into a particular inspiration when there is nothing but silence, a pen and paper.…

part 2. destruction.

“Every act of creation is first an act of destruction.” ~Pablo Picasso    Destruction and creation are not opposites. Instead, they are requisites. Nothing can be…

creation & destruction. part one.

      From where do I come from? Where am I headed? What am I creating with this one holy life? I walked into…

remember.

  remember when you’d dream so freely your body nearly lifted up into the cosmos? remember when everything felt possible because it was only the…

allowance.

      “you are allowed to be you” she said as we held savasana. that’s when the tears came. where along the way did…

longing.

The longing is loud, most days. Every day. Mostly at night. Mornings, too. And those frequent times I wake up in the middle of the…