Whenever I hear the Youngblood’s Get Together, I am transported to 1969 Honolulu, cruising down the Like Like (pronounced Leaky Leaky) Highway on a balmy July night, windows down, my hair blowing in the Polynesian breeze in my dad’s monster Pontiac Executive. That moment encapsulates a sense of joyful abandon (and tearful abandonment), adventure and sadness (life is messy). Continue reading Time Travel
Showing up here is my promise to the universe (okay: myself).
When learning new software, or trying out a a new medium, or being in creative flow, it is easy to get lost in the process, especially when Spotify is providing an endless playlist. Alas, my workload for the next few weeks is wreaking havoc with this burning desire to be creative ( I am afire, m’dears). Continue reading A Good (Enough) Egg
As we age, women become more self-assured, confident and liberated from many of the responsibilities of our younger years, enabling a freedom that we seldom had in our 20s-40s. So: why is it during our most psychologically vibrant years, do we become invisible to the world at large (and men in particular—who usually want a younger model)? Continue reading I’m A W-o-m-a-n (Still)