Writing Prompt Wednesday 33 – invocation of solitude
along the edges of fate, press into the thin skin of sublime choice
Read MoreCategory: dream
What’s Happening to the Happening?
It’s change that’s happening!
Read MoreLove flows through time and space
Love sparks and the beginning of everything . . .
Read MoreCo-Creating with the Cosmos – Going Deeper into the Power of Unseen Realms
An Exploration of Personal and Collective Empowerment through Lunar Cycles
We are celestial bodies, dancing with the vibrations of the universe — the stars, the planets, and each other. We become conscious co-creators when we tune into and flow with the cadence of the cosmos. We receive the messages of the moon by creatively allowing its expression.
Sliding Scale Registration for Thursday, July 16th Cancer Lunar Lesson
Due to the worldwide situation, I am offering this class on a sliding scale. Pay what you can. All price levels receive the same workshop. My hope is to share these tools with as many people as possible during this time of not-knowing, slow down, and reinvention.
Read MorePersonality Isn’t Permanent (Book Review)
I have been reading Benjamin Hardy’s book, Personality Isn’t Permanent, and savoring the idea of basing my identity on my future self rather than on my past self. Dr. Hardy’s way of articulating this concept feels natural and easy – and is backed by psychological research. I have found myself going over the ideas in […]
Read MoreWednesday Writing Prompt 21 – your choice makes the difference
Every new day a new chance to make a choice.
Read Morelooking back from the future
What my 80 year-old self told me about being a creative person.
What would your 80 year-old self tell you?
Read MoreCalcified
What is this house in which you find yourself?
Read MoreDaydream Believing
What helps you believe in beautiful things?
Read MoreTripping around the sun
After my dark morning stroll, I pulled one of my favorite cards, Three of Cups for my birthday.
Read MoreNothing is Solid ~ American Sentence 104 of 108
Time is everything and nothing
Read MoreNothing is Personal
It was a time when I was alone, not ready to be with anyone. Scorched by the last love affair, nerves still scarred over. It was a Monday night. My friend Leslie texted me, the model for her life drawing class didn’t show up – would I want to model? I said sure, I can be there in 20 minutes. I grabbed a bath robe, drove through the snow, and before I had a chance to think, I was naked in a circle of artists. Next day, I wrote this . . .
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