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I need some fresh air to cleanse out the negativity, the divides, and the deep backwards healing. Like Forrest Gump, I was running from...

There's a sweet freedom in the air this morning, warm and lucious from the dewy treetops. The green rolls out in layers of shade,...

Can you stay true to who you are and what you are destined to shine, even as the world cracks and shifts? This rock took more heart and...

Every color: every aspect, texture, design, ability, and possibility that lives within me melts, burns, sprinkles, coats, and layers this...

It's easier not to carry certain rocks. It's easier to hurl them into the woods and let them be forgotten, as some . . . as it turns out...

I've been thinking a lot about input lately, not in the black, white, and grey ways, but in the vibrant color ways. There are times when...

I didn't plan to give this rock to my dad when I painted it a few weeks back. Gifting it happened naturally, much like in deciding which...

The universe always has a way of opening us up to exactly what we need. This is a full trust I have now----one that doesn't descend down...

The spaces in between are proving their magic and healing power once again, but this time, in relationship. To be in relationship with...

Out here, on my own, I can fully connect. I'll let go of all preludes protecting and including my romantic relationship with Anthony,...

I've rearranged the sofa chair and foot cushion this morning to sit closer to the glass door, to write in the light of the illuminated...

There are small spaces within you that are reflecting small spaces within me. You and I can be big and fiery, we both know that, but I...

Today, my pen hesitates. The flow is disrupted, clogged, and a little uncertain, but always positive. Did you know that we are making...

Last night in bed, just before falling asleep, I got that exciting lit-up feeling in my brain----the kind that receives and allows ideas...

Simplify. This advice is only helpful and true when it comes from within. What are we doing to each other? I want to simplify as I have...

This candle burning next to me smells surprisingly sweet. The label says "Spun Pumpkin Sugar", but when I picked it out the other day,...

How free are you? The ink puts these words in front of me, not as a warning or a threat, but as a guide. There is a freedom in movement....

Space to breathe and space to appreciate. Room to remember more and get back to that bigger picture—get away from the compare and...

Money matters. Yes, this is true. Or am I listening? Listening and writing down. I went for a walk a few days ago—a long walk for some,...

What is reality? There are many times I wonder this, but not in a hard, under-the-microscope way with full piercing attention and...