Two of my favorite words.

It was Rally Q, and it was quite-quite many things, and Q is a special letter for me. I have a very clear memory of learning Q in kindergarten. Well, I already knew how to read so the learning-the-letters part of kindergarten was kind of boring, but Q! I remember...

Chicken 312: pleasurably disruptive

Where I cover the good and the hard in my week, visiting the non-preachy side of ritual and self-reflection. It is Friday and we are here. {a breath for Friday} It is the 312th Chicken in a row. I am back from the Vicarage and really happy to be here. I missed you...

Operation Tomorrow-Me I Love You!

I am recently back from two weeks at the Vicarage, a place that is both real and imaginary, where I devoted myself to exploring the previously unknown-to-me territories of tranquility. Since I hadn’t visited these places, I didn’t really have a sense of...
The Fluent Self