Phantom

A night at the opera.

Tell me again

It never hurts to see (and hear) how far I’ve come.

Field trip

A reflection on the simple joy of exploring a new place.

It doesn’t matter; I still care

Managing my energy around caring.

i carry your heart with me

Returning to my center isn’t coming back to a place. It’s coming back to myself.

Sometimes it’s okay

Permission to pause.

Old habits

Change is hard even when I recognize it as necessary.

Always and never

Words I no longer use.

Tell me how you really feel

On second thought, maybe don’t.

Make it make sense

It makes sense that we like it when things make sense.