Writing the past I don’t write about my past self anymore. That’s behind me. My focus is on now, today, tomorrow, the future. Once I let...

Heavy energy feels like a dark cloud hanging over me whenever I walk. Sometimes I feel it surrounding my torso like a hug - but not the...

Seasonal transitions When the seasons change, I feel it in my skin. My face gets itchy by the jawline - a mild annoyance now, but a...