Visions #214: San Miguel

Personal ads. They’re … personal! Very. My weekly practice: writing these Visions of Possibility and Anticipation to get clear on what I want, even when saying it is uncomfortable. I invariably discover useful things about my relationship with both a) what...

Hello July. 2012.

Hard to believe that this is the thirteenth hello-to-a-month that I’ve posted here. Time. It is speedy and weird, especially lately. And even harder to believe that I actually wrote this two weeks ago. But for some reason posting it didn’t feel right until...

Permission to take time.

If you’re only going to read one permission slip today — But why would you do that? Read all the permission slips! It’s fun! — I would go with this one. I wrote this for myself. But you can have some too. That is the magic of permission. There...

Piggy!

I was sitting in a cafe, wearing a pig hat. In front of me: the LARGEST sandwich available, and a tall glass of milk. Not tea. Whole milk! Because the piggy on my head told me to. But now I have to back up. Cue subtitle card: Last month….at the February Rally (Rally!)...
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