field notes from liminal spaces
I went to Indigo Books this morning to buy myself a spiral-bound notebook. While there, I chanced upon a set of four lovely magnetic bookmarks. With floral designs, each had a pithy saying like 'grow with the flow', 'each day is a fresh start', and
field notes from liminal spaces
On that never-ending need for validation
field notes from liminal spaces
Understanding myself better through these end-of-day reflections, and musing on fame this evening
field notes from liminal spaces
On making time for rest even if, especially when, it feels as though we don't have enough time
field notes from liminal spaces
The growth of a creative is rarely linear. A creative's journey is a meandering, crossing paths with success once in a while, if at all.
tales for dreamers
The sugar maple cries before the onset of every spring. If you ask her, she'll tell you why she's shedding all those tears.
field notes from liminal spaces
Do we need several options to choose from? Or do we need just the one option that suits us best?
field notes from liminal spaces
Because only one of the two has a solution. The other doesn't.
field notes from liminal spaces
Why we can never really measure growth in the areas that matter. And what we can do instead.
field notes from liminal spaces
On the toxicity of regrets
field notes from liminal spaces
Returning to an old love to find sanity and wisdom in these mad times
tales for dreamers
Every seeker yearns for a guide. Quite often, the guide appears in an utterly unexpected form. More often, they can do very little to help the seeker.