I love new socks. There is a comfort that is hard to decribe. It is a perfect fit right from the start. No stain, rip or tear. So new and pristine. And so the last few months in my new home in South Carolin has felt like a new, fuzzy, ultra-comfy pair of socks. A...
Love. It makes ya crazy. My oldest daughter is now married and living happily in the Caribbean. She moved half a world away for love, and I am happy for her. So in the beginning of 2020 I knew I wanted her to represent love. And how we have to heal from it. I get...
Trauma. The first thing it does is to take away our sense of security. And the future will never be the same. What brought safety before is now not enough to save us from our fears. So, like an old, comfortable, fuzzy blanket, security wraps us in comfort. Until it is...
This is the blog that has taken me 2 and a half years to write. “Out of suffering have emerged the strongest of souls, the most massive of characters are seamed with scars” – E.H Chapin 1814-1880. Kintsugi. If you are not familiar with this word, I...
