Choosing hope in a changing landscape
BC has elected its first Conservative government in nearly a century. Here’s where I’m landing: open-minded, paying attention, and turning toward my neighbours.
Writing
I’m sharing observations I’ve gathered while learning how to live more intentionally and in rhythm with my inner seasons.
This space is an exploration of living slower and more sustainably, in a way that honours all the different parts of myself.
BC has elected its first Conservative government in nearly a century. Here’s where I’m landing: open-minded, paying attention, and turning toward my neighbours.
This is written for the days when I don't feel so good
I've done the vision boards and the worksheets. What I hadn't done was let the people who know me actually see me.
On rejection emails, one-sided conversations, and being proud of myself anyway.
This week, without my asking, the theme became release. A few thoughts on paradox, loss, and slowing down enough to feel it.
I've experienced so much magic and synchronicity in my personal life, and very little in my professional life. As I wrote this, I finally understood why.
A day of release and closure, and the start of a new chapter. I'm focusing on cultivating my ideal days, starting with a weekly routine that follows the moon, my cycle, and the planets.
No giant plan for reinventing my life. Just a commitment to keep showing up in each moment.
What if, instead of immediately trying to recreate what I had, I gave myself space to discover what I actually want next?
The daily steps I’m taking to bring my dreams down to Earth.
One of the great beauties of Life is that it is temporary, and this week I am learning the lesson of fully meeting Grief.
I've wanted a blog for as long as I can remember. Now the container is ready and waiting, and I'm faced with the real question: what the heck do I write about?