Coming Home to Myself Part 7: Desert Roads
I found myself at the vortex of two major loves swirling over and through me on one desert highway in the middle of the night.
divorce
Coming Home to Myself Part 3: Scattered Bits
Some days I felt like scattered bits just getting blown around by the wind.
Coming Home to Myself Part 2: Uphill / Downhill
Neither my body nor my brain could function anymore going over the same physical and mental terrain. It was exhausting. I bent over in the middle of the hill …
Coming Home to Myself Part 1: Splatter
I wanted to be like a splatter painting—to throw a bunch of paint at the canvas and see what stuck.