Grief to GratitudeI think in my twenties, I came to realize that I must take risks with my heart. I remember beginning to realize what the possible outcomes…Jan 5, 2021Jan 5, 2021
UprootMy redwoods turned over like water oaks Gasping for air, arms stretched to the sky Too much wreckage to even tryOct 19, 2020Oct 19, 2020
Goodbye Eyelet SocksMaybe it’s been brewing for a while now, or maybe it really did all hit me today. I guess it’s normal to not know you are having an…Oct 8, 2019Oct 8, 2019
Take me backGod take me back. That phrase echos from my iphone as she sings the words that long to be somewhere her heart is no longer. Where is my…Jan 31, 20161Jan 31, 20161
Wrapping it upI find myself on the tail end of what I have been calling a mid-life crisis, but what is probably more accurately described as a crisis of…Jul 5, 2015Jul 5, 2015
Mighty HopeThe world grows dim to dark Tiny holes to light the way Scattered light; mostly dark Not sufficient to bring warmth Fire simmers from the…Feb 3, 2015Feb 3, 2015
Red CrossWhen I was 22 years old, I began my first job as a dance instructor at Shoshannah Arts. The first staff meeting I ever attended included…Oct 2, 2014Oct 2, 2014
Empowered by CompassionI have been sick this week with a cold, and between very early mornings and starting dance classes back up, I feel completely worn out. My…Sep 26, 2014Sep 26, 2014
The wheels on the bus go round and round…Until they come off. I love a well-oiled machine. I am sure there are some people who thrive off of problem solving or drama, but I am…Sep 12, 2014Sep 12, 2014
