HELD IN FOG

HELD IN FOG

  Not all unclear moments are meant to be solved. A blanket of fog wrapped itself around my house in the early morning. Everything felt softer, closer. Like I was being held for a moment.  There was nothing to figure out. Nothing I needed to see beyond where I...
RESTING IN KINDNESS

RESTING IN KINDNESS

  “Kindness doesn’t end when it’s received. It changes hands.” I heard someone say that our resting place is kindness. That idea stayed with me. I think because I want to believe it’s true. That underneath everything, there is more kindness in people...
THERE’S ANOTHER PAGE

THERE’S ANOTHER PAGE

“What would life be like if we had no courage to attempt anything?” Vincent van Gogh Just Begin Sometimes the hardest part of writing isn’t the words. It’s the blank page. The wide, white space that feels overwhelming — as if whatever I put down should be meaningful....