Some election day breaths

Taking breaths in the wild and breath-taking times: The wild sky above my friend’s house Some election day breaths Breathing for the collective Breathing for the collective. Breathing for / with / towards the collective, or: just breathing. With the collective in...

Small sweet joys

Small sweet joys, literally: I baked the tiniest chocolate coconut muffin for what would have been my mom’s 80th birthday, penny for scale Small sweet joys Strawberries, always A friend gave me a jar of crushed strawberry vinegar, found on the sale rack at the back of...

Not What But How

A labryinth meditative walking path mowed in tall Missouri grasses… A small stone circle / space to hold what needs holding I have been away a long time, and there is much to acknowledge and make space for, both here and out in the world, in this timeline we are in of...

Solstice Wishes

When it’s too hot to walk a labyrinth, I can trace one with a toothpick, and that too is a form of intentional wandering… Announcement & ebook reminder If you’ve already given to Barrington’s Discretionary last year or this year, you should have received my ebook...
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