Somehow, the planned 3 month self-funded sabbatical has turned into 8 months. Where has the time gone? It's time to make a decision.
Category: Home grown
A fistful of feathers
Hi there everyone. Sorry I've been absent for a while. I've got just 6 days left to finish off my book proposal for the Hay House contest and as you can imagine that is taking up all of my time and energies. I'm hoping to be back into posting next week. In the meantime, this … Continue reading A fistful of feathers
Finding my voice – visual and otherwise (Part two)
Musings on how I am learning to find my writing voice.
See yourself as a connector of moments
Gaining inspiration from an Insight Timer mediation and making connections to my book!
Staying connected and attention
I've been complaining of a lack of connection to myself and others. I've felt untethered, like I'm bobbing around in the ocean without an anchor. Julia Cameron writes that for creative and artistic people, "attention is a way to connect and survive". In fact she encourages us to immerse ourselves in the flow of life and pay close attention.
Shelly’s Bigfoot Affirmationsâ„¢: For a Groovy State of Mind
Shelly came up with and illustrated seven Bigfoot Affirmationsâ„¢ for a groovy state of mind. After each affirmation, she's included a question and an activity in case you want to practice some of the ideas contained in the affirmations. They are certainly one-part silly, but they are also two-parts serious. I had to share as … Continue reading Shelly’s Bigfoot Affirmationsâ„¢: For a Groovy State of Mind
I’m a Weleda Wellbeing Advisor!
I'm so excited! I recently applied to be a Weleda Wellbeing Advisor. As with so many things in my life these days, this was not planned but completely serendipitous. Before I knew it, I was having a phone interview and was accepted!
Transitions: An oxymoron
My life at this moment in time is an oxymoron. I have to say, this phrase just "came to me" as I was writing this morning. It's not a word I use often, but it really fits my situation.
Feathers bring me unexpected joy
The earth around the lake is covered in a profusion of white feathers, like a smattering of summer snow. What are the odds of finding on blue feather in all these white ones, let alone three?
In the summer garden
Flowers catch my attention as they transition from one state to another.
