All who wander are not lost, yeah I said it. I couldn’t resist. This is also one about friendship with myself and what it is like befriending a super special spirit.

Trust is really hard and exhausting to nourish. It is also a strange word after seeing the words a million times. But trust is so so so important for my sense of self and well-being (Read Time 1m 10sec)

Well, I am back. For now, I hope for longer than today. I guess we will see. For now, March Seventh is the most special day because it is the day we are in. My goal is to immerse myself in whatever is to come.

Wishing upon a star is pretty dope. Come be present with me and enjoy that blazing feeling of when a star falls to ignite the sky with its radiance. It may be flash, but that is enough sometimes.

This post has nothing to do with sports ball or hangovers. But it does have something to do about what it means to work and win.

Sometimes I feel like these posts are repetitive. But the Grove is a place of process and reflection. And I guess a lot of time healing means breathing new life into the spiral of the past and future haunting the present. (Read time: 1 min 40 sec)

Sometimes we burn hot. Sometimes it can be okay. I am lucky I got through this one.

According to my friend Linda, Reviberations means the “universe appreciated your vibes and is vibing back!” I absolutely love the idea and will continuing reviberating for the rest of my days.

Being apart of Realness centers on trust, listening, and living. And also love. It is super simple, or so I am told. Dedicated to Nobody, Dillion, and Liz for being there when I spun out and emotionally crashed. (2 min 18 sec reading time)

Why do the moments following so much accomplishment end up being the heaviest moment of emptiness.

Lots is happening. The world is silently blaring. I’ve been feeling a funk coming one since later night. This entry is a practice of unburdening as the funk moves through me and I move through it. Or something.

This one is dedicated to one to Mandi, Liz, Em, and Sarah. Join me to find the flight and fleet of life by surfing the spiral. Through the ride, I’ve realized heartbreak and gratitude are partners in crime a lot of the time. (Read time: 2 min 11 sec)

Snow. It is beautiful but so cold. (Read time: 2 min)

I have slowly come out of my narrative live and learn with others and surf with "the world's" motion. Learning to be with others, human and beyond, is hard. There is pain. But there is love too. (1 minute 4 sec read)

Just a little Monday Morning color! I write until I rhyme in this one.

It’s about time I drop the first post of a new year and a new era. It's pretty much the same as the old era except for all that has changed.