The Grip of the Gripe: Shutting the Duck Up
“Get your ducks in a row.”~Anonymous I’m not a griper, at least not an out-loud griper. My griping is done in the privacy of my […]
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“Get your ducks in a row.”~Anonymous I’m not a griper, at least not an out-loud griper. My griping is done in the privacy of my […]
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Bob Libal is a quiet, unassuming young man. He and his organization’s video compelled me to participate in a march with about 700 other protesters
Compelled to Protest Read More »
In the long run,we shape our lives,and we shape ourselves.The process never endsuntil we die.And the choices we makeare ultimatelyour own responsibility.~~Eleanor Roosevelt Twenty-five pages
A Critical Eye for an I: Why I Write and Why I Want to Quit Read More »
“And if we want to experience that aliveness, we cannot keep waiting for things to change, for everything to be just right…Only when you decide
Take It or Leave It: Coming Alive in 2015 Read More »
“When we’re forcing or resisting, we’re pushing the whole system— our bodies and everything around us—out of balance.”— Sarah Susanka The Not So Big Life:
“Are You in the Natural Flow or Time Obsessed?” Read More »
“I return to the fact that the aim and purpose of practice is to immerse ourselves so completely in life that we are life itself
A Huge Sigh of Relief Read More »
“If you focus simply on what is in front of you to do, everything else will take care of itself.” — Sarah Susanka, The Not
“A 2015 Wish for You: A Not So Big Life” Read More »
“If we are to live without silencing or numbing essential parts of who we are, a vow must be invoked and upheld within oneself.” —
“Who’s Driving the Bus? Offering a Little Presence for Your Parts” Read More »
Halloween’s Famous Ninja Turtle Corgi No one ever comes to our Northwest Austin door for Halloween. But this year, I’m not in Austin. Where am
“The Masks We Wear” Read More »
“Home is where your story begins.”– Annie Danielson My house and I were not in sync. The space and I “were not one,” not by
“Finding Myself at Home: The Transformation” Read More »