Musings

One year ago…

What I now know…. A little over a year ago I cut off all my hair. It was a massive moment. I felt like…

Mean girls.

Spiritual pink prize ribbons for tolerance. She was a mean girl no doubt. There she sat, with her one leg up driving, waving a…

The security of insecurity

It dawned on me the other day, as I stared at my image with scrutiny in the mirror, that very few people habituate the…