Learning to take up space, authentically!
Title: The Highwayman Author: Craig Johnson I loved reading this engaging short story by Craig Johnson. Have you read him yet? If I had to label his work, I’d call him a literary mystery writer. But that seems like such a small label for his sweeping novels. They are breathtakingly beautiful, with grand vistas andContinue Reading “A Book Review: The Highwayman by Craig Johnson”
I’m not talking the final frontier, space. For me, space is about presence, it’s about expanding and moving and growing in a way that is unique to me. As women, we learn to take up very little space. Cross your legs, fold your arms, get smaller…get invisible. So as I write about space, I realizeContinue Reading “Writing Space”
I feel it. It’s on the edges of the trees, lingering in the coolness of the morning; that transition, that moment when summer fades and fall comes into focus. It’s moments like these, when the utter heat of summer gives way to something new, to a coolness, to a freshness. Fall is a transition season,Continue Reading “That Feeling of Fall “
Today, I grabbed my kid and squeezed and hugged and kissed him until his soft blue eyes looked at me incredulously; what the heck are you doing? He’s not yet speaking, but wiggled free from my grip and toddled and giggled over to his toys, oblivious to the carnage in Las Vegas. Enough! No moreContinue Reading “The Space of Enough”