thanksgiving came early for me over the last few days as i have been hands to my heart grateful for all the windfalls in my coaster-roll life. a commitment to my pitiful meditation practice remains unwavering, but switching my mantra to “thank you” has...
so yesterday i divulged to you my foray into the rough waters of deep-thought and reflection. it hasn’t been going well. sitting “relaxed”, but “observant” is like asking me to go clubbing with the stomach flu; the two don’t really...
so i’ve been hitting p!nk’s new song “try” song hard on the replay button. {spin class you’ve been warned.} the soul of the song is very p!nk-sty: burned by love, but it’s the good kind of fire because it’s the kind that makes...
 monday morning sweet to you my pies o’peaches. how was your weekend? hunkiest and i tried our best to play young and hip at the balboa beach music festival with our friends the burns, who have young & hip, and this concert stuff down to a science....
