And I’m a new woman. Thanks Coachella, and happy Easter & Earth day, friends.
Author: miresistencia
So long, winter
Walking up the stairs here at Sleepy Hollow, landscape stacks of erosion proof succulents with pink flowers like a palm of fingers moving upward towards the sun. There: one scraggly, viney, green and pulsing weed with a yellow shine of bud. That is me. Hurtling yowling bursting free. First new moon of Spring, first day…
Magic Happens
“Just as anyone who listens to the muse will hear, you can write out of your own intention or out of inspiration. There is such a thing. It comes up and talks. And those who have heard deeply the rhythms and hymns of the gods, can recite those hymns in such a way that the…
To be happy
~Love this, enough for a Sunday holla~
from Big Sur
Any drinker knows how the process works: the first day you get drunk is okay, the morning after means a big head but so you can kill that easy with a few more drinks and a meal, but if you pass up the meal and go on to another night’s drunk, and wake up to…
Sunday
At the new moon, our soul responds with natural stillness and clarity. Honor your heart, your life! And cultivate a bit of quiet-time to connect and know yourself this weekend.
Kairos: The art of this sacred moment.
Read about my recent visit to Catalina, and the necessity of cultivating soul-time, or Kairos, over at Dandelion Moms…
Life is good.
So this happened and maybe best of all–electric bikes, the still quiet of the island zipping through the mist grey as air and so clearly breathing, all that silence. I stood on the roof of the lodge where we stayed and looked in to the green ferny hills wanting to be there, up…
Rape Survivors Talk About Why They Tweeted Their Stories
JoAnne, I was following this twitter buzz a step behind, mostly keeping up with in my wordpress reader–I only now am connecting that this is YOU. Again, I am so moved by your willingness to put your neck out. You are an advocate and an inspiration to the voiceless/would-be Voices. Thank you and bows to…