When I write, I speak from my heart. I love sharing my adventure journal and thought processes as a way to inspire and connect. As a spiritual individual, I produce conscious content, exploring complex ideas via prose, poetry, and documentation of my life journey.
| August 31, 2016 | On a Saturday morning at Olympia Farmer’s Market, I connected with a fellow writer. A young girl sat upon a boxed crate with a typewriter before her, extracting inspiration from her muses. Passerbys requested various topics, and she enlivened each individual’s spirit with her words. She connected to others through […]
Adventure awaits on every corner, with every breath. I embrace my soulful enthusiasm in the usual and the mundane, the new and undiscovered. I find myself wondering, wandering, yet not aimlessly. I know my purpose. I know who I am. My soul may only be enriched, with untamed growth, infinite expansion. Though I know not […]
| August 16, 2016 | Today, my Traditional Medicinals echinacea + elderberry tea is quoting Lord Byron to say, There is pleasure in the pathless woods. I can’t help but agree. The woods and Mother Nature carry so much power that one does not need a specific destination, or even marked path, to feel pleasure when journeying through the […]
| July 26, 2016 | After moving out of Florida, and before transporting to Washington State, I took a quick trip to Houston, Texas! Why? It’s not JUST because of the amazing Tex Mex food (which I admit I underestimated the power of), nor was it due to the honkey tonk atmosphere I figured existed […]
| June 7, 2016 | As I watched the sunset at Mallory Square in Key West (“Where the sun sets and fun begins”) on Saturday night, I reflected on the current season of my life. I marveled as the sky transitioned from pale pink… …to vibrant orange and purple. Right before my eyes, the colors […]
| May 30, 2016 | Knock, knock, knock… It keeps me up at night and pangs me awake from my dreams. It’s a knock on the door of my consciousness – a noxious stimulus I first simply entertain with my subconsciousness. Initially, I’m unaware. I avoid facing it until, eventually, the knocks become more frequent. They grow louder and […]