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  • Death Becomes Her; a 2019 Irish Appreciation

    One of the most amazing highlights of 2019 was when I traveled to a land I had always dreamed of visiting, #IRELAND, and it turned to shit. I manifested a moldy dump of a house with 7 cats, urine on the floor and a kitchen I’d never wish anyone to eat in; one cat I had to physical assist it to poop and one who died. Oh! and a customs interrogation that had me throwing a sad party of tears for myself, almost denied entry and stamped with…

  • A Reminder…

    I am so in love with Ireland. Not because it’s beautiful, though it sure is. I wasn’t quite in love being here until yesterday (and Ireland didn’t have anything to do with that, truly). I just had to remind myself who I really am and POW I was able to see the depths, beauty all around me. This is my second visit with the Cliffs of Moher and it’s amazing how my shift in perspective, in my presence my experience here was much more magical and stunning. The…

  • Dying To Be Too Perfect

    The Burren today… This place is energetic and magical. I’m guided to come here as many times as my impulse takes me here.. So far Ireland has been quite the teacher for me. To say that I’ve come to one of the places I have most fantasized about and everything has been Harmony and Flow is not quite accurate. In my mind I have made Ireland so magical and have waited to come here for it to be so PERFECT. And yet by my created perfectness my experience…

  • No Wasted Time

    I’m discovering more and more the truth of it all. Now I am only speaking of my truth as I don’t live your life and am not here to tell you who you are. I had been having a dialogue with myself about social media and how I should be interacting with it for my personal life and business… going something like, “well I am suppose to market myself, do this, send this, share this, post this, go to this, blah blah blah“. Watching other people on social…

  • Living Authenticity

    There is so much to say. And the call to share it is strong. I wrote something yesterday and then set it aside. I have the impulse write something else today and I will. You see it occurs to me as not my usual ‘softness’. After purging my constrained anger, there is a spicyness flowing in my way of being as of late; and it’s showing itself in my writing. It’s so much of what I hold back in conversation with people. It’s the ‘come to jesus’, ‘wake…

  • That’s Not My Job

    Today IS The Best Day Ever ? I don’t know how, and I know it’s coming. I don’t know when, and I know it’s coming. I don’t know who, and I know it’s coming. I don’t know what, and I know it’s coming. I don’t know where, and I know it’s coming. None of those things, who, what, where, when, and how, are none of my business. They really aren’t. That’s the Universe’s job, not mine. The Universe has everything I could desire all qued up for me. Qued…

  • Love Living Florida

    For the first time in my life I love living in Florida. I had all sorts of reasons for not fully being in love with it. Reasons that were just all excuses for me to focus on something that disallowed me to feel good. In truth if it wasn’t “Florida” it was something or someone else. One day I got specific with my inquiry to the Universe. I had had ‘enough’ with only temporary loving the new place I moved to. This was a feeling I noticed within…

  • Thomas.

    I had never been to Boston before, but I found myself there wandering the streets. As I strolled through the park, I took in all there was that I could see. People walking about, the most enormous squirrels I had ever seen playing about, a hawk eating one of those gigantic squirrels that was once playing about, and on and on. At moments I would walk around and others I would stand and gaze.   Eventually the urge to urinate took over. “Okay Universe, where’s the closest bathroom?”…