Wishing You A Joyful Holidays

Hello dear reader, I realize I don’t often address you directly, do I? That feels funny since you are such a gift to me. <3 Most of the time, I write these words because I am experiencing something in my own life and I need my words, and playing with them, to...

Blinded By The Light

There’s a problem with abundance. In living with it—and amongst it—there’s a risk I will stop seeing it as a thing of beauty—and the gift that it is. The very real risk with abundance is I’ll take it for granted—either by expecting it to always be...

Playing With Plenty

It’s taken me a while to see it. And how it limits me. I’ve always wanted exactly what I need. Nothing more. I didn’t necessarily get enough as a child, despite their being lots around, and getting exactly what I needed seemed like a decent (and...