All I could think was that something moves through us all, something that connects us and guides us, if we allow it.
Universe Twirl
Yesterday turned out to be one of the longer dances with life and universal rumbling tango twirls as I focused mainly on staying steady on my toes. It was beautiful, something I would not have predicted. Exhausting. Just life, mainly. But there was this…
Pray For Peace
I had no words in the aftermath of so much carnage last week, all over the world, not just in Boston. All over the world. Every week. And, at the same time, so many beautiful things unfolding. It makes no sense. And that’s ok. I give all my words to…
