by Havi Brooks | Oct 6, 2023 | my personal practice
I wish you could smell these vibrant purple flowers, but imagine that you are immersed in goodness… Happy weekend It’s Friday for me, maybe weekend for you, I keep saying this but wow the moon is so intense. FYI I am somewhat on twitter which is a wreck (@havi), or...
by Havi Brooks | Nov 24, 2021 | my personal practice
Image: Three glass jars filled with labneh made in my tiny trailer kitchen, rolled in spices, preserved in golden olive oil. Behind them an array of cooking utensils framed by blue New Mexico sky. The Labneh Maker is a proxy identity I called on in a moment of need,...
by Havi Brooks | Sep 19, 2013 | stuff I think about
Shawn, who cares nothing at all for sports or athleticism in any form, and would probably prefer that it all just disappear in a whoosh of smoke, has noticed how very much I do care. As well as the way I am constantly descending to the red rug to breathe some yoga, or...
by Havi Brooks | Jul 13, 2011 | my personal practice
I’ve been doing this thing at the Frolicsome Bar. The Frolicsome Bar is what I call our Facebook page because saying Facebook page depresses me so much that I forget that I actually like to hang out there. It’s kind of a ritual and kind of a game and kind...
by Havi Brooks | Aug 13, 2009 | my personal practice
I’m reading the book Slow Time by Waverly Fitzgerald for … I don’t know, probably the fourth time. If you don’t count all the times that I just pick it up and start reading a page or two. It’s one of those “it lives by my bed”...
