Life

  • The Exhaustion of Perfect

    There is a sense of pride. To see my flaws, and to work carefully and diligently to eliminate them. And then I gaze into the sky. The perfect sway of gum leaves overhead, and I know she isn’t trying. The… Continue reading

  • Creating an art business that sells comfort.

    I’m taking the leap, and I’m so very excited. There is a beautiful feeling of comfort within as I embark on this new phase of my artistic life. For the past few years I’ve been aiming my art and writing… Continue reading

  • Honesty

    Life shifts when you start being honest with yourself. It feels like an exhale. A surrender. A subtle sense of letting life be. I am learning that healing doesn’t happen when you force it. For me, the actual magic has… Continue reading

  • Bearing the Fruits of Life

    I’ve been fast asleep to the truth of this phrase. Even though I’ve known the phrase since childhood, I’ve never connected the ways my own life has ‘grown fruit.’ It’s a phrase that has always remained slightly abstract, to me.… Continue reading

  • Sad People

    Sunshine looks pretty on spiderwebs, and sorrow looks pretty on sad people. Sad people spend their whole life painting sunlight on their webs to fool the others into keeping them. But painting a ray of sun in the sky is… Continue reading

  • A little Girl and the Energy of Innocence

    The little girl stood small behind the temporary fencing. Park closed, the sign said. I couldn’t tell you how her heart might have felt at that moment, but my heart ached, that is for certain. She stood beside a man,… Continue reading

  • The Midnight Train, and All The Possible Now Moments

    I am reading the Midnight Train, by Matt Haig and it is mind bending in the best possible way. Of course, there is a sweet little love story, which…well, I cannot resist the loveliness of that. But there are also… Continue reading

  • The World Was Right When I Cried At The Sky

    I set the twigs down, and some logs cut from two of our past Christmas trees. I sawed them to bits yesterday, when I needed life to be more. I often need life to be more. Perhaps thats why I… Continue reading

  • Changes

    My mind has changed. I’m not quite sure how it happened. All I know is: the world I live in is different, and I both like it, and dislike it all at the same time. When I think about it,… Continue reading

  • A New Chapter and What Comes Next

    I’ve written once a day for a month. It’s been so, so lovely to have this place back in my life, again. To have you all back in my life, again. It feels different. Good different, but different all the… Continue reading