I dreamt that we were boundaried enough that we didn’t spill ourselves so far over, suffocate each other’s sense of purpose, passion and peace. That we remained open enough for […]
I know I’m a week overdue with words to feed your hungry heads and hearts. I’ve been stepping through the forest, making yoga mats medicinal and looking up at the […]
Surprising how glass shoes can carry you, down side streets, along concrete city sidewalks speckled with gum and paid meters, over brown wooden floors, up to orange rubber yoga mats […]
Bare feet shuffling over the cool darkness,
solitude and loneliness sensations of the very same nightfall.