Back in September when Ryan and I traveled to Perú, my yoga instructor told me something the day after our room was robbed of just about anything of value. “Watch out now,” he said. But he didn’t mean for thieves or crime … Continue reading
It doesn’t go away. It doesn’t get “better.” Part of it passes, falling away behind you. Then, one day, you stop moving and it catches up. It’s right by your side again and all around you and as far up … Continue reading
People say that we see what we want to see. I agree to a certain extent. I’m on the lookout for hearts that are often already there, carved into the concrete or painted on the wall. But other hearts are … Continue reading