world Seeing That Horned Man in That Raucous Cavalcade. January 6, 2021 I loved how he looked asleep, this large yet sinewy man, always asleep on his back, like a beast so great it had nothing to fear. Continue Reading
world It’s 2021: The Insignificant With the Sacred Unique. January 4, 2021 How do you have a new year when it all feels like a continuation of the old?How do you 'live' when we're still stuck in limbo? Continue Reading
world Dare to Be Too Much: Lessons 2020 Taught Me. December 30, 2020 Each one of these invitations to dare was shaped by a year that called all of us to care more than we’ve been accustomed to. Continue Reading
world Nobody Told Me There’d Be Days Like These. November 10, 2020 We have been indoctrinated... Our value is our net worth. Modern day feudalism with billions of peasants and gluttonous kings. Continue Reading
world Seeing Down All Roads: We Are Not Without Hope. November 9, 2020 The tyrant king threatens to consume our revival, but we are not without hope. The victory we tasted cannot be stolen as easily as he wishes. Continue Reading
world How Trump (Inadvertently) Made America Great Again. November 2, 2020 In order to Make America Great Again, it is imperative that we remember that we are endowed by our Creator with certain inalienable rights. Continue Reading
world Trauma Fatigue and Our Response During These Times. September 18, 2020 When the flight or flight response is in full swing, it can feel as though we are being carried away by an internal storm. Continue Reading
world Dragonfly Funeral: Parenting During a Pandemic. September 4, 2020 The dragonfly was honored by laughs of the most innocent kind, as we, a group of tired women living in unknown times, paused to look on. Continue Reading
world Virgo Season: Season of the Goddess Aflame. August 24, 2020 I realized that Virgo, the earth sign of integration, had allowed me to feel the battle in all its darkness and blood. Continue Reading
world Hope and Gold Toe Socks in the Time of Pandemic. August 13, 2020 Hope is the kryptonite to the division and our undoing. It is the cornerstone on which we rebuild, the mortar of our better choices. Continue Reading