one beautiful bright sunny December day we thought it would be a nice time to explore the seaside town of Rockport as we neared the coast the clouds rolled in snow blew and swirled around us it looked like a nor’easter had hit strange, it wasn’t in the forecast turns out, that day a snow cloud decided to hang out…

waking up

            “It takes only a moment to breathe, 
a moment to be still, and just like that,
 something in me settles, softens,
 makes space for imperfection.
 The harsh voice of judgement 
drops to a whisper and 
I remember again 
that life isn’t a relay race,
 that we will all cross the finish line, 
that waking up to life 

from here to there

from the mountains to the sea and a few sights in between                       “If you celebrate your differentness, the world will, too. It believes exactly what you tell it – through the words you use to describe yourself, the actions you take to care for yourself, and the choices you make to express yourself….