It’s spring. I don’t know about you, but I want to shout that from the rooftops. It’s spring! I have tulips poking up in my garden, and daffodils that are
In the stillness of the morning a breath – shaky, perhaps – and final. It seeps out – a sigh, a whisper, a goodbye. The breath of life does not
Thousands of years ago a soul was born. She came with magic in her veins, and fire in her soul. She was nurtured, she was loved, and as she grew
As I lay here in the early hours of the morning, I take a deep, calculated breath, close my eyes, and let my body feel. There’s something special about the
The Friendship of Souls I had a conversation yesterday with a beautiful soul. It was one of those happenstance moments where you and a perfect stranger somehow find a deeper
The Memory A moment in time, a fragment – and then it’s gone. Like a breath on the wind, captured in a swirl of energy. It exists, it transforms,
Learning to Love the Body I have some things I want to say to you, and I believe they are things you need to hear. So take them to
I want to say it began with something that shook the world, but it didn’t, not in the way one would think. It didn’t shake the rest of the world,
Breaking Out of the Shadows How can you feel both everything and nothing at the same time? How does a heart beat so full and so empty in the
The Shroud of Depression I lay here at one in the morning, and I know I should be sleeping. But tonight, my body doesn’t feel inclined to follow the desires