On my 43rd birthday I had an idea – I should have my own blog.
In an act of Inspired Action, within three days I had a name, a domain and a host knowing nothing about how to build a Wordpress website. Read More

a journal, a diary

Writing is a part of me that will never be cast aside, as many of my hobbies get cast aside once I play with them for a while.
My writing life isn’t a hobby. It is what allows me to self-explore and make sense of my overly complicated, overly sensitive mind, one that needs constant grounding.Read More

It turns out, I don’t need a dedicated home office. I just need this tiny desk, this little space to call my own. The space that calls on me to sit down and create. And that I could legitimately claim it, whether I am being paid for the work I do at the desk, or not.Read More