I am tired. Weary in a way that seeps in along the sheath of my veins and pools, collecting at at my juncture points. ( As an aside these sheaths actually exist- it is made of fascia and wraps the vein in this protective layer of tissue. true story).Elbows and knees and and the place where my […]
May 3, 2012
Teaching I love to teach and I love to give to others. Things that pair well in my chosen profession(s). When I was a little Ahimsamaven I would learn things and then get excited about said thing and then tell EVERYONE about it…ad infinitum. Mom…MOM..MOOOOM! Did you know that Tyrannosaurus’ have little baby arms! Wanna […]
February 23, 2012
There are moments in life that mark a person. Tattoo the soul with an indelible ink that is so deep that it takes time living with the experience to fully appreciate the blossoming it causes in one’s life. I have been blessed with many moments like this – moments threaded together with beauty and learning. […]
November 2, 2011
I have a phrase from T.S. Eliot’s The Lovesong of J Alfred Prufrock tattooed on my right side. It buttresses up against the meat of my breast and wanders over and between my ribs in rows of purple blue ink. Those who know me, know why I wear this homage to romanticism and symbolism on […]
September 21, 2011
The self. I tend to forget about how “I” fit into the greater cosmos unless reminded….and reminded usually means when I a wave of change moves through my life, like a breakup or exceedingly bad fight with the Chu. I know. Uncouth of a yogi to say that she is disconnected from the greater cosmos right? Wrong. Part of […]
September 11, 2012
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