Get sh*t done: paths to finding flow
When I was a kid, my grandparents took me to Casa Loma. It’s an historic stone mega-mansion in the middle… Read More »Get sh*t done: paths to finding flow
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Courage, my love.
Ever since I had my chakras opened, I’ve been keenly aware of a presence in my hundred year old home…… Read More »Courage, my love.
Moving on
My family is neck deep in endings. Dismantling the homes of two grandmothers at the same time. On the English… Read More »Moving on
Cycling in the rain
I forgot how unpleasant it is to bike in the rain without a back fender. That slice of Scot somewhere… Read More »Cycling in the rain
So long sweet summer
And just like that, the summer comes to an end. Those who will get tanned have done so. Those who… Read More »So long sweet summer
How to be present
The house is full of blankets, most of them small. They are strewn about and grabbed up at random, for… Read More »How to be present
And so it begins (a birth story)
Note: this is a real birth story. Some may find it graphic. First off, I am no longer pregnant. Now… Read More »And so it begins (a birth story)
Traditions of trees and seasons
The Toronto Library has twenty-four copies of Positive Discipline, the first three years by Nelson, Erwin and Duffy. All of… Read More »Traditions of trees and seasons