Hi there, February.

Hello, new month! Time to passage between the months again and notice things. Passaging out of January. What worked in January? Knowing that two weeks of silent retreat at the Vicarage were waiting for me at the end. I never would have been able to do all the things...

Three small letters.

My New Year’s Eve ritual: An early Happy Hour with a friend at a gorgeous hotel bar. Quiet. Whiskey. Delicious food. Laughter. Pommes frites for dessert. I bring a small notebook and I write three small letters to myself, one to a page. The size of the notebook...

Entry: Sleep

Sleep is another one of those voyages I sometimes forget to prepare for. Though rigorous internal scientific studies have shown that whenever I commit to any form of conscious entry, everything goes better. Interestingly enough, the monsters have reviewed these...
The Fluent Self