I’ve often thought I wanted to put time in a bottle – I’ve wanted to stash away precious moments with my children, knowing my boys will take off on their own all too soon. I, like most parents, want nothing more than to be with my children and watch them grow. Read More...

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When People find out that I’ve done allot of travel they always ask me, “What’s your favorite place?” I usually answer “Hmm? Well…Everywhere.” Read More...

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Last night I dreamed I was transported far into the future,  then given the opportunity to look back and observe my life – to see how my choices affected my destiny. I awoke inspired, motivated to create the destiny I foretold.  I saw a womyn who was not afraid of life, not afraid of taking chances, not afraid of speaking out. A womyn who unabashedly taught her children not only to dream,  but to follow those dreams with every ounce of their being.  To turn a deaf ear on the multitudes of dream-stompers who are forever warning of failure, and ordering all to adhere to the normal, well-traveled path.  A womyn who followed her own advice, and set out to share her talents with the world – even if the world wasn’t always welcoming. A womyn who, on her deathbed, was not haunted by the ghosts of what could-of-been. Who was  not a shriveled mass of unused potential, bitter and nasty. A womyn who, when looking back over a life well lived, smiled, content with her choices. Read More...

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Have you ever walked through the doors of a museum or gallery with anticipation only to feel overwhelmed even drained within the first few minutes? Have you ever wished you knew more about the art you do see? When was the last time you attended a performance and wished you had someone to have a thoughtful discussion with about what you had just seen? Read More...

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I have a lot of words. Jumbled up inside my head, heart and soul. Read More...

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