Coming Out Of My Shell

Move On – Part 2

As I exited Part 1 I could drive. I had friends. I had interests and creative projects that revealed more and more of my inner shifting and outer capabilities. My free-writing surprised me with its odd narrative of deep discomfort and the persistent questioning of the surface appearance of my life. The Nia dance class… Continue reading Move On – Part 2

Coming Out Of My Shell

Move On – Part 1

'If I explore the heavens or if I search inside, well, it really doesn't matter as long as I can tell myself I've always tried. Like a roller in the ocean life is motion, move on. Like a wind that's always blowing, life is flowing, move on...' - Move On by ABBA There is great… Continue reading Move On – Part 1