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Absence for Presence: Turning it up to 11

Absence for Presence: Turning it up to 11

London, England 7-18-18 In my very first blog, I offered this disclamatory invitation: “I’m glad to have you check in here whenever the spirit moves you because that is when I’m going to be writing”. For those of you who have been checking back over […]

Not too old to parlay disappointment into DOUBLE deliciousness!

Not too old to parlay disappointment into DOUBLE deliciousness!

After bragging for months about the amazing hostel I booked, about its glass living room, about the stars and the rocky coastline spilling out underneath, I hit a snag. Skyewalker Hostel, on the Isle of Skye in the Inner Hebrides on the northwest coast of […]

Finding My Footing: Hopping On and Off

Finding My Footing: Hopping On and Off

Edinburgh: July 5, 2018 If you fancy yourself a badass world traveler, you may be reluctant to admit that you’ve tucked into a standard tourist activity but, sometimes, what seems a bit cheeky is, in fact, a wonderful hack that can add amazing texture to […]

Sometimes you just have to get ready to get ready to get ready

Sometimes you just have to get ready to get ready to get ready

Brooklyn, NY: During the 9 months spent careening, then stumbling, toward a likely divorce from my husband of nearly 3 decades, I tried to interest him in an approach that felt much more possible to me than simply “staying the course” hoping we would wake […]

I have seen into the future and there will be signs and synchronicities there too!

I have seen into the future and there will be signs and synchronicities there too!

Full Moon over Fort Greene, Brooklyn, NY   Messages from the Universe come in many forms and this one came into my email box to make sure I knew the Universe has my back as I start an 8 month solo backpacking trip around the […]

Feeling things all the way through: a beginning

Feeling things all the way through: a beginning

Denver International Airport: sitting on the fringey-frayed vinyl airport seat waiting to board Flight 2158 to Indianapolis, I feel like shit. I am a wiry undercurrent of indecipherable and occasionally nauseating impulses with no direction and, frankly, 33 flavors of anxiety even though I am […]