What She Said

Posted March 12th, 2019

What if I were to call you a storyteller…how would you respond? Would you agree or would you start Yea-Butting me? Yea, but not a good one. Yea, but it’s not like I’m a REAL storyteller. Yea, but it’s not like I know what I’m doing. Yea, but it’s not really about anything important. Yea, but it’s not like anyone wants to hear what I […]

Feminine C4

Posted March 1st, 2019

“Please don’t let me blow shit up,” She said. It was literally one of the first things she said to me when she came into my office that day—a stranger, who would soon become my client. I smiled at her as she plopped down on my couch that day, because I knew. And so did she, it seems, as her eyes met mine. She was […]

Run, Lady, Run

Posted February 18th, 2019

“I feel like a feral cat pacing back and forth in a cage,” She said.   I looked at her and everything about her seemed like it wanted to be wild—her hair, the laugh that exploded out of her in a snort when she was caught off guard, the way her eyes lit up when she talked about taking the kids, getting a RV and […]

The Almighty Point

Posted February 15th, 2019

“What’s the point of doing it if it’s not good?” She asked. I hear that question so often from clients. Hell, I ask that question so often, myself. So I can appreciate first-hand, how every slight detour or deviation from our “normal” day to day operations are often met with an elaborate vetting system with plenty of checks and balances and hoops to jump through […]

Can I Really Want This?

Posted February 12th, 2019

There is a deep and keen noticing in this space, and it descends upon you like a mist that completely soaks your clothing without it raining—an awareness of something that saturates your consciousness in a manner of minutes. This is the place were instincts wake up and want to govern, like a feral part of you that has followed a scent on the wind, and […]

The Other Way

Posted February 8th, 2019

When I was a little girl, I used to loll on my bed looking up at the ceiling when I was supposed to be getting up and getting ready for school. I used to wonder about things, looking up at that blank expanse of nothingness, untainted by nail holes, finger prints or scuff marks. I used to imagine what it would be like if the […]

What Is Happening To Me?

Posted February 4th, 2019

Imagine you’re minding your own business walking down a crowded city street and suddenly you feel the ground vibrating beneath your feet. You stop, unsure of what you’ve just felt and ask a fellow pedestrian, “What was THAT!?” Distracted, the person glances quickly over at you and says, “What was WHAT?” You dismiss it, thinking you must have imagined something, and then you feel it […]

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