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Summertime

June 27, 20212 Comments

My hammock smells like an old musty sail. Everything is thick and sticky this time of day, this time of year, as clouds churn and work themselves into sweaty storms. As humans push against the heavy heat to "get it all done" before the sky dumps. Thunder rolls and lets us know how close we … Continue reading Summertime

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I Finally “Get” Sunsets

April 22, 2021April 22, 2021Leave a comment

Cuz I guess they're kinda cool.

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Getting Sensual

January 13, 2021January 13, 2021Leave a comment

Waking up again from the virtual dream world.

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Purging Poison

December 19, 2020December 19, 20202 Comments

A short story from the sea, about repenting, reflecting, and allowing for angels.

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The Ground Shakes

January 18, 2020January 19, 20206 Comments

Our "new" reality where nothing is certain.

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Scared Shitless

December 19, 2019May 21, 20201 Comment

Experiences in adult potty training, a reflection on the little moments that shape us.

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Hemp for Employment, a Worker Profile

December 14, 2019January 10, 20201 Comment

The hands behind the movement.

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Cherry Tree

October 25, 2019January 10, 2020Leave a comment

Visits home, and learning to become a conscious contributor to the places I travel.

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“I unfolded the topic delicately. Once my frustration had waned, and once she had veered from her chronic trauma back to an awareness of self. I gently handed her the feedback that moments before I wanted to slap her with. As caregiver you are expected to be soft, nurturing.”
My Calm App
“So this week I have had no shame. His passing is a force of nature, empowering me. I’ve said “fuck-it” to work and schedules and structures that don’t support me right now. Right now I need to feel the full force of this thing, and fuck any obligation that doesn’t agree. Fuck any norm that gets in the way of this process. Fuck any culture that says that sadness should be stuffed, and depression should be ignored. Fuck relationships that can't stand vulnerability. And fuck standards that break mental health, that take away my friends.”
My fitness trainer…
‘Is it really time to shake things up? It’s so much easier when I’m happy in the rut. Ruts are safe.
Miss Lucy’s
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