What building a house has taught me about becoming whole

What building a house has taught me about becoming whole

I have often had more than one job at a time. This has been partly by choice and partly by circumstance, being, often, in a bridging sort of state – reaching towards where I’d like to be – which is teaching the Art of Personal Mythmaking online,...
endless chores & soulfully written lists

endless chores & soulfully written lists

Life has been blurring by lately. I’m not sure whether this is a symptom specific to me, at this time in my life, or if it’s an experience many of you are also noticing. Whatever it is, I’m finding that days are full with the things that must be...
All the tiny deaths that make up a well-lived life

All the tiny deaths that make up a well-lived life

Lately, I’ve been thinking a lot about death. All kinds of death. Yesterday my daughter went to an early Halloween party. She dressed in white and black, and wanted to be a skeleton underneath that. So I painted her face and chest – white for the bones,...