I dream of a world where love, space and rest are skillfully employed as powerful problem solving forces, people are at ease with vulnerability, sugar is as illegal as cocaine, and organic is the new non-organic.
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different cultures has
been instrumental in
how we’ve approached
our design process.
I have a friend who’s begged me not to run away again who’s nudged me to leap in the face of massive adversity who’s pushed me so hard past the edge to throw myself back in the river knowing full…
I chose to do the eulogy at my grandmother’s funeral last October. She raised me. We were very close and I held her hand while she left us. I sat by her and softly sang Silent Night and Amazing Grace…
The word emotion has such a stigma attached to it. Like some kind of virus people are terrified of catching. The subject of public display of emotion has been a hot subject in my life lately. I keep interacting with…
love in its purest form releases and continues to love without condition it forgives and loves even stronger even purer and in an instant of instants I have now done that I have remembered my essence I have remembered peace…
The Difference between Children & Adults, is that children have the Ability to Spontaneously Use their Imagination to forget what’s Bothering them & be inspired by every car, feather, bug, or Puppy that crosses their Path. We Should All Live…
The quality of your life (may be) determined by the quality of your relationships (T.R.), but the quality of your relationships is determined by the quality of your relating to them, and the quality of your relating (contribution) to them…
A short while ago, I wrote about how making good decisions is what makes you a person of integrity. See The Deciding Muscle. I had several moving experiences that allowed insight into this concept. Just like a muscle has to…
“Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all barriers within yourself that you have built against it” ~Rumi when I opened my eyes this morning I found a certain squirrel in my tree…
For those of you who have read, and are fans of my anecdote to Confessions of a Sex Kitten, here’s a train of thought(s), that expands on some concepts I elaborated on way back then. Albeit, somewhat still scattered, because…
