I’ve never considered myself a material girl. Matter of fact, the people I enjoy least in this world are those caught up in accumulating stuff. I don’t pine for fancy cars (okay, so maaaaaybe a Tesla, just a teeny, tiny bit) or collect fancy handbags or covet shiny gems or watches. I don’t even need a […]
Month: August 2015
Lost In The Fog
I walked with the fog and the incoming tide this morning. The fog so thick at times I could only see a hundred or so feet in front of me. There is a magic to being lost. Our senses kick in. We pay attention to what is right in front of us. Presence. Freaking out […]