I am hearing the news that a great woman, a great visionary woman whom I had the privilege of meeting has passed.. Rest in Power Barbara Marx Hubbard.
A stellar sighting of a pod of dolphins this Winter Solstice morning from the Deerfield Beach pier.. too elusive to
You speak a language not yet discovered… but I heard you. I saw you appear in my dreams swimming up against a giant aquarium glass, tail swishing, water splashing out…
I’ve been thinking about how the human condition can be brutal. It feels to me as if there are four big archetypes playing out on a grand scale for many people individually and collectively. I call them the Big Four: Victim, Tyrant, Rebel, Savior.
A year ago I made a commitment to just show up each morning and paint before anything else. Why did
It was a crisp sunny autumn day, a bit breezy for sitting outside perhaps but the storied Lawn of the
Christina Baker Kline (The Orphan Train) and Kristin Hannah (The Nightingale) are . . . EVERYTHING! Christina created the awesome
13 years ago today I moved to the United States and began a new life. I feel an inner awareness now of a new cycle opening, another turn taking place…
Perhaps it’s the similarity with the landscape of the land of my birth, Jamaica, that caused me to fall in
This is the 3rd installment in a 3 part series. Go to Part 1 here and go to Part 2
(Part 2 of a 3 part series on Sacred Texts in Women’s Spirituality: The Work of Dr. Clarissa Pinkola Estés