Broadcasting the Divine Feminine in Sarasota

I was four years old, standing onstage with my dance mates at the Fort Hood Family Recreation Center, wearing a white frilly top with red satin inlay and matching red velour skirt. White opaque tights and shiny patent leather Mary Janes completed my outfit. My hair, curls freshly unfurled from pink sponge curlers, served as … Continue reading Broadcasting the Divine Feminine in Sarasota

Coming Down The Mountain

Gilded tendrils through wooden slats summon a new Appalachian day. I tumble, tumble giddy under feathery darkness my morning dreams launch me into flight... So begins one of the poems I created in that beautiful cabin nestled under ancient wood. The experience of connecting with nature at a primordial level is a powerful thing. My … Continue reading Coming Down The Mountain

Exploring the Divine Feminine

Today is one of those, 'the mind is flying, but the body's too weak to react' days. So I do what anyone in the bed at 3pm does...look up ideas for a gallery wall! Remember last year about this time, I was talking about designing a throne room, and how successful that came out? I … Continue reading Exploring the Divine Feminine

Getting Emo About NaNo

12 days into December, and I've yet had a proper come-down from the literary Iron Man that was National Novel Writing Month. Because of the food holiday break and an unfortunate event involving my truck, I've ignored acknowledging my experience, which is important to do if one intends to continue writing. So I'll use this … Continue reading Getting Emo About NaNo