Writing
A Collection of Words
Much of what I write and share here is longer in form. If you resonate with what I write, make sure to sign up for my mailing list and find me on Instagram, where I often share words in shorter form.
You are a Universe
I remember once reading a line in a book which said something to the effect of, “we [humans] are an endless multi-dimensional universe.”
Think Less, Write More
It is the tenth day of my one hundred day writing challenge, and I am beginning to notice something: the less I think, the easier I write.
Sunday is for Imperfection
To make progress, we must lay aside the fear of the mind and trust in the ever-lasting reliance and love of the heart.
Thank You, Apartment, for Who I’ve Become Here
Today saw the last leisurely morning I will spend in this apartment. It is, as many endings often are, a bittersweet closing to a chapter in the book of my life.
The Best Life Skill for a Sensitive Heart
One of the most important skills I have learned to cultivate over time is the ability to slow down the thoughts I have about myself in moments of trial and uncertainty.
At Home in a Memory
There is this experience I have when I think back to parts of my childhood — summers spent at my grandma’s, watching I Love Lucy, eating sourdough toast with mayo and thinly sliced roast beef, going about the day with no particular agenda or schedule other than to spend time in the pool, playing with my hot wheels and splashing water over the edges where it would run into cracks in the ground and all the ants would come rushing out.
“I feel like I am supposed to be doing something else, but I don’t know what.”
It all started that first fateful pandemic summer. The year was 2020, I had just turned 33, and a voice whispered to me in the depths of a sparkling blue pool set amongst the backdrop of the desert mountains while the wind rustled the palm trees, whispering her secrets, as she always does, on the tailwinds of the petals and leaves whooshing through space and seemingly, time.