The Intentional Pursuit of Big Dreams
I was in Idyllwild earlier this week, immersing myself in a Me-Treat focused on a meaningful creative project and getting ready for the Some Days, May Flowers Spring Retreat. Spring has sprung and all I could think as I walked through the enchanted forest was “Goddess Camp.” Everywhere I looked, I saw whimsy and wonder.... Continue Reading →
Some days, we find ourselves adrift in a sea of “shoulds.” And “coulds.” Even a lot of “goods.” We open our phones. A book. A podcast. A conversation. And the floodgates open. So much external noise underscores what has always been true. The answer we are looking for often lies within. I was talking with... Continue Reading →
This fall, my husband and I decided to make good on a long-deferred Some Day. Some Day, we will take our son to UCLA for a fall football weekend. My alma mater. Games were an activity I admittedly did not partake in as much as I could have while I was there. However, to me,... Continue Reading →
For many years now, I have explored the age-old question of who am I? Like, really? When you get beneath the exterior, when things get quiet, the clouds part and the skies clear, who am I in my essence? Still working on that… But, a parallel we invariably find ourselves confronting regularly, whether we’ve found... Continue Reading →