This

THIS is uncomfortable. "This" being the act of allowing self to be seen. Intentionally choosing to be  vulnerable. I. Me. You. Us. Shit.  Hands trembling and yet I've done this before.   Writing. Can I start over please? (inhale....exhale) Breaking the habit of you. What does that even mean?  To me, it's layers. Breaking habits. Breaking … Continue reading This

What I do

The daily meandering from one voice to another listening between the words to what isn’t obvious to them. A seek and find, a treasure hunt an archeological dig into areas they brush past, I linger there.  This is what I enjoy, finding the decayed, abandoned and often neglected gems that life circumstances pushed them to … Continue reading What I do

Crack

I'm taking a course in professional development and self care. We were left with some of Leonard Cohen's song lyrics Ring the bells that still can ringForget your perfect offeringThere is a crack, a crack in everythingThat’s how the light gets in. We were asked by the facilitator to think about our own cracks and … Continue reading Crack