here be dragons (for a new year)
a New Year reflection: on a year of writing haikus and walking into the next one, full of unknown and adventure and learning to be brave. Full of un-expectation. And maybe full of dragons, too.
wild, overflowing spring (on abundance)
an essay on tired fists and open hands, bitter winters and blistering heat, an overflowing fountain and a deep well
frayed hems and fringes (on lament)
on the thick, angry sadness in the air and in our bodies, our deep longing for renewal, the questions that feel too honest to ask, an invitation to step into our own story, and the spiritual practice of lament
