Disappointed Eyes: Currents of Light & the Ocean.
Unseeing eyes set in houses whose occupants were safely, warmly ensconced and oblivious to all drenched, dark dealings in the night.
Remind Yourself All the Time of What You Really Are.
Holidays are especially tricky when family members have seemingly conflicting beliefs. To spend time together, we make compromises.
The Voice Within Is Speaking to Us All the Time.
101 is not 'healed', but it’s not 'dead'. Much of the pain subsided, and for the first time since I left the hospital, I felt hopeful.
Bring Intentionality Behind BreathWORK to Each Breath.
My life, as far as I knew it, was only that -- anything beyond the next breath was uncertain. And isn’t it always this way?
The Miscarriage: Ebba’s Woe Is in Us All. {Poetry}
Ebba looked into the white ground, gleaming back at her like a dish of salt, the only reflection she saw being her sorrow.
Cyclic Life: We End up Where We Were Meant to Be.
I wish it hadn’t taken so long to remember what is truly important, and that it hadn’t taken me a health scare to put my life back into perspective for me.
Celestial Eyes: Memory of Encounters Past. {poetry}
I’ve always believed in some sort of ‘meant to be’, and by that, I mean that there is more to our encounters than meets the eye.
For Idoru: The Turquoise City Girl. {poetry}
I raise my head and I meet the most beautiful turquoise color there is in the Universe, spread throughout the skies above my city.
Being Nice Is Worth More Than Being Temporarily Cool.
The nice girl will not turn into the loud, frothy party girl whipping up an electric atmosphere, her badge of niceness does not guarantee her popularity.
Stoke Your Agni, and Celebrate Your Inner Radiance.
Be kind to yourself, and nurture your inner flame... Let your light roar from within your belly like a sparkling fireplace lighting up a gloomy room.