by Havi Brooks | Aug 7, 2012 | stuff I think about
Whenever I am at the bus stop, I remember that its secret name is bus shelter. And then I whisper: SHELTER. I fill up on shelter. I breathe it in, as a quality that lives somewhere inside of me and is sparked by this moment of remembering it. Collarbone lungs. Wally...
by Havi Brooks | Aug 5, 2012 | my personal practice
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...
by Havi Brooks | Aug 3, 2012 | updates & announcements
In which I cover the good stuff and the hard stuff in my week, trying for the non-preachy, non-annoying side of ritual and self-reflection. And you get to join in if you feel like it. The hard stuff The letter that I didn’t want to receive. Well, not the letter...
by Havi Brooks | Aug 2, 2012 | my personal practice
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....
by Havi Brooks | Aug 1, 2012 | stuff I think about
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...
