Who took the lane lines?

An imitation open-water swim showed me just how come life felt so dizzying and how I might set it a-right.

I take a deep breath

The S-L-O-W breath is not anxious or hurried. Its journey is resolute, measured, sublime, destined. How overlooked. How magnificent. How perfect.

Back from the brink

There will always be things to fear. Thank goodness we have a partner in life who can pull us back from the edge.

Creative Juices

Where do creative juices come from? This is my question as I plod along a very familiar path. Foot by ever-loving foot, sneaker meets pavement. The feet move slower than molasses but the brain is another story. Literally. My brain whirrs with ideas, putting things together that I never thought knew each other. Suggesting solutions. […]