Me: nothing AND everything! Hear me out! It’s not going to be one of those posts! And before I get stuck in, let me tell you about this pic I took: This was at a wine farm in Franschoek. A local artist

Not of a cliff - nothing sooo dramatic. ;-) But of something unseen, something I can f-e-e-l more than name. It hums beneath my skin, a quiet, insistent pulse. The next step. The shift. The change I know

Hello Writers, Have ever felt the inertia of life - past <> present? Some things simply refusing to stay buried pulling, tugging, gnawing. Ideas, dreams, forgotten projects, p-e-o-p-l-e… left for

Let the good times roll... I used to love weekends away! A worthy reward after weeks of pouring out all my energy, giving and feeling fulfilled for living out my purpose. Here's a pic of me enjoying the

POWERFUL! Have you ever tried to write and all you saw was white space staring back at you? Ever tried to read but all you could do was drift off? And speak - but when you open your mouth, words fail you?

FREE: Today, we have the freedom to be who we want to be! It's not something I take for granted. I come from a lineage of matriarchs - strong, powerful and full of faith. But what was their idea of freedom?