Rainy Day

Rainy Day

There’s something that resonates with me so deeply during a rainy day. Hearing the light static sound of water drops hitting the house and seeing the muted light coming in through the windows as you orient yourself to this new, quieter world. Paradoxically...
Rainy Day

Identity, Ego, and Play

Something that has been coming into my awareness frequently recently, has been this idea of play, imagination and identity, mixed with little acts of devotion to self. It is rather easy to get caught up in the little responsibilities that life demands from us on the...