monday peace and love to you my kittens. my sweet, hard-working, deep-feeling readers, did mr. weekend give you the reprieve you had so greatly needed and deserved? as of last friday, my heart had been vitamixed into a questions-unanswered smoothie determined to...
i anticipated to awake in a rage. fists in the air, ready to scrap with puppies, the elderly, the angels, and whomever else wanted to butter my hurting heart. that bastard cancer has devoured another loved one. and, AGAIN, last week i received the infuriating news...
i wish to unfold my body. i long to lengthen, wall-post to wall-post. limbs and fabric grappling for space as i fingertip to pinkie-toe my spot on the playground. i crave more nights under a flashing paparazzi sky. an on-foot, nomadic counsel with the stars {and...
so here we are almost 3 weeks into 2013. i’m silly happy to see all the new faces in the gym sweating out the holidays and making healthy changes in their lifestyles. sometimes those group classes can be quite intimidating i know; especially if you’re a...
yesterday in yoga as i reached my left arm skyward, like a sun thirsty bamboo stalk, i felt so jubilant i practically glowed fluorescent. stridently transitioning from pose to pose, with protractor attention to form and rumi-like rapture on our spirits, this was not...
lately i’ve been inhaling the color fresh. ’round here mr. winter is kind and mild mannered. minty. soft. rarely harsh. even our rain, like yesterday morning’s splash: juicy, plump, aquamarine, wet gumdrops, felt more like a tidying up, a quick...
