Now here we are reeling from the bizarre pace of March. We cycle through this piece of history, that which is framed by the four walls of our homes, but also one that is expanding, like breath as we reach out in empathy through the abandoned streets of the world.
I’m learning to be stuck. To simply live in whatever place I’ve found myself; where fate or my own missteps have placed me. We all get stuck: in…… Read more “On Being Stuck”
That one time you were reminded that everything in your life can be taken away in an instant. As temporary as life is, it’s so easy to…… Read more “KINIMAMA X GRATITUDE”