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…