My inner child pitches a fit and enlightened preschoolers teach me to listen for the wisdom in the tantrum.

April springs me into my second Austinversary. And forgiveness focuses me forward.

A messy and merry montage of scenes from a March that played all my heart-strings.

March roars in with colorful and chaotic challenges that require a stronger connection to center. So I turn to the wisdom of the ancient yogis to weave steadiness and ease to keep me present in meeting life in all its curious and constantly shifting complexity.

My cough cues that there’s internal listening I need to do.

Courting inspiration challenges me to get real with my humanness, and the realness sparks the art that speaks from and to humanity.

Scenes from a love-lit February.

Valentine’s Day presents a lipstick written lesson in radical self-acceptance.

Cappuccinos, cacti and contemplative dreams from Austin in January.

Implementing disciplined kindness to cut out internal critiques and let in a whole lot more fun in 2019.