You blew into my mouth then, and I swallowed, because spitting seemed like an insult.
Tag: family
Tender Moments
Sprinkles through the rains of the mundane—reminding me you are the magic.
My Daughter
She makes friends with all things.
The Women in My Family
Soft and feminine, round and full of spirit— warmth and give.
She Wrote
Her words marking me as they’d sprung from her internal world— exquisitely simple reflections.
Firecracker Heart
She’s teaching me balance in a new way, and I’m proud of myself too for learning and growing with her.
Following Her Loves
My grandmother. She was a success for being exactly herself and following her loves.
The First Time I Truly Felt Grown
When I had my daughter, everything changed. My heart expanded to hold her at the center, and I became an alchemy of child and adult—learning to grow again while guiding her into the world.
Restoring Choice
I wouldn’t necessarily try to make dreams come true, just undo the bondage as best I could and restore choice.
Walking, Riding, Running
There are men and women who wake up each morning, rain or shine, at 4 or 5 a.m. to run before starting their day. That is a level of commitment I truly admire and appreciate.
Jasmine on the Grave 