The last weeks of pregnancy always feel surreal to me. Carrying every moment with a kind of fleeting savor.
Read MoreJust pure, sober, childlike expression. Limbs abandoned to the sunlight and unbridled release.
Read MoreI will be Shedding myself again, as the tree sheds its’ leaves.
Read MoreTake up the space. Be the meringue. Live big!- ya fluff balls.
Read MoreThe things we take with us on the journey, what we make room for-says a lot about where we are going.
Read MoreBut did I ever - not know. What being Mama would mean. What kind of stretch the word would require of my mind, body and soul. Like that watermelon laffy taffy…
Read MoreWe are creators and we are resilient to overcome any fear we create.
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