Hello, August. Let’s passage in!

So. August. We’re here. Hi. You know what I’m going to do today? This is straight from my journal. Yesterday morning. What I wrote to August. It’s a little vulnerable, a little intimate. But here it is. Oh August. Hello! I have a thing I want to say....

Beach.

Hmm. I do not remember when this was. Twelve years ago? That seems about right. Summer. On the beach. Maybe 6pm, going on 7. Warm, sun-drenched. But not heat in the way that afternoon is heat. Sitting in the sand. Watching the water. The best water, because this is...

Passage Out of July.

Good god I love saying hello to things. Hello, day. Hello, month. Sometimes I just walk around sparking tiny whispered hellos to everything. Hello, tree. Hello, red rug for yoga. Hello, palm of my hand. Here is a sloppy hello-kiss for you. It is a form of naming...

Visions #159: Romping and Collisions.

Personal ads. They’re … personal! Very. Each week I write these Visions of Possibility and Anticipation to practice asking for what I want. And to get clarity on what that really is, even when asking feels conflicted. I always get useful information about...
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