The unhostile takeover.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh. Ahahahahahahahahaha. Yes. Like that. Ahhhhhhhhhhhh. Ahahahahahahahahaha. That was the sound my body made last week when we gave in to its firm suggestion that we sleep in until whenever. Until nine! Craziness! It loved that we acknowledged how very,...

Gwishes.

I am not very good at goals. Mostly because I do not like them. Navigating and mapping and adventuring are more my style, not surprisingly, because those are things that pirates like. And I’m mostly okay with wishes as long as I pretend that they’re Very...

Spaciousness. And the finding of it.

I have been gone. And doing a lot of looking for space in the tight and narrow places. In my body, mostly. In the joints and between the fascia. Space between the vertebrae. But also: In my physical and emotional environment. Activating sources of support and comfort....
The Fluent Self