Reflections on 32
On my second to last evening as a 32 year old, I have some things to say. This year, my yoga practice changed profoundly. I consistently…
On my second to last evening as a 32 year old, I have some things to say. This year, my yoga practice changed profoundly. I consistently…
The lessons we receive in life are often not the ones we set out to find. Though far less often nowadays, I sometimes wake up thinking…
I was driving the same route through my little home town that I’ve taken so many times. I thought about how when I was younger I’d…
And suddenly, it woke me like sirens in the night All of my silver linings, glowing vibrantly in front of me I stopped looking for the…