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,...
On loneliness, acceptance and transition

On loneliness, acceptance and transition

Sometimes I feel so delighted by life that everything feels bright, I laugh easily, and my heart feels open, the world feels welcoming, and I am a swirling drop of joy in a sea of beauty. I love those moments. But lately I feel so busy my head spins, my body moves as...