Tag Archives: personal
Introspection… How many times have I done things because I didn’t want people to think that I am ______? (fill in the blank) It’s not really about them, it’s about what I really think about myself… because if I knew … Continue reading
not a moment to hesitate…
I started my morning off with this message from DJ Rockwell: I love driving around (or rather, being driven around, because driving in NYC can be is stressful)… and you only have but one second to take a photo… no chance … Continue reading
small nurturing steps is all it takes to get things done
I was texting my friend a little earlier about the progress we’ve both made in our homes… (repairs, de-cluttering, organizing…) It always comes down to a time and money issue… So I procrastinate, which leads to more stress, worry, disorganization… … Continue reading
How you begin and end your day makes all the difference…
I’ve made some lifestyle adjustments… Instead of checking email and adding to my “to do” list first thing in the morning… I now honor myself by starting the day centered, grounded, and in peace… which for me means Reiki and meditation… FIRST … Continue reading
same city.. a thousand miles away
Overheard on the subway platform: “… you are in the same city, but a thousand miles away, my friend…” Unfortunately, I relate… So many different lifestyles here, meshing schedules isn’t as seamless as one would think… My very good friend … Continue reading
I spy dragonfly…
This weekend I mostly organized… while clearing out my phone photos, I remembered this copulation scene from late last summer, during their mating season… I’ve only seen pictures, so it is interesting to witness in the moment. I’m sure if … Continue reading
lessons from the little one…
I am beyond exhausted, I can barely focus, but felt compelled to share… The incessant rain, huge puddles, and the grumpalumps didn’t get me down today… Armored with a huge rainbow-colored umbrella and Bogs boots (Hunters may be fashionable, but … Continue reading
feeling the pain of the lie
I thought my value came from seeking validation through external sources… parents, family, friends, mates, bosses… I thought my value was how much money I have accumulated or the job title I have… …or that I’ll exercise and ‘look good’ so … Continue reading
Living Authentically 