los angeles
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It’s the end of the week and the days go on and on
This present moment is all there is and there is nothing more. As I sit and watch my podcast‘s audio being converted, I think of all the things I could do to make this a better experience. Originally I say this as in, why is it so hard to convert…
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Should I Be Ashamed?
That some days, I don’t want to write. The non-negotiables I write on my wall that I stare at in despair, should I be ashamed? Balancing it all is a circus act on it’s own, can one forgive me for wanting to run away from it all or will you…
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Hello from the otherside of the world
It’s 8 in the morning and I wonder where you are. I’m in California. Today is beginning under clouds and drizzled rain that may lighten up as the day continues. This I find to be a normal routine in the spring. I’m sitting at my desk eating homemade Colombian soup,…
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It’s early and I’m sorry
Sorry, I didn’t write yesterday. I’ve been running around the world with My Love for things I think I need. It’s early and we’ll both watch the sunrise, you and I, that is. I wonder where you are this early in the morning; or if you’re on the other side…
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Today started off gray
My Love and I skipped out on the beach to take a hike this morning. And though our plans didn’t go too much into fruition, we enjoyed a lovely warm breakfast at a diner just a walk away. It’s Sunday and I’m prepared for whatever task I’m set to tackle…