Dear Seeker of Self, Lover of Life, Exuberant One, I was sitting in the pews of a Unitarian Church in San Francisco listening to David Whyte speak on the deep but dazzling darkness, beauty and courage that is the Harvest Presence. How yummy is that? When he...
[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text disable_pattern="true" align="left" margin_bottom="0"]I didn’t know I was sad about you. I assumed it was about work or hormones or maybe my husband or the cats or the cold weather (except it was really warm so then it was the tourist, I thought) or my...
You know I'm crazy wild in love with language resonance. I can't imagine any other way to get in alignment with your destiny than through words. They have their own song they sing into us. Several years ago I had the pleasure to speak at the...
