A voyage through April.

It is very much April, and I am noticing-feeling different things at once about my relationship to this month right now. A part of me that wants to pause (paws!) and acknowledge the movement: here we are. April. The part of me that wants to press pause on this...

Structures and shelter.

There’s this thing in the world of self-help (self-helpishness? self-helpery?) where I kind of live — people are always talking about containers. About creating containers for things to happen in. I love the concept. Love it! I don’t love the word....
The Fluent Self