On This Miraculous Planet, On Real Food, On Union with all that is
I learned a new word yesterday - forgetory.
There is the memory “that lives in the front of your head, right here Momma, near your nose” (she is pointing next to her nose) and the “forgetory - that lives in the back of your head.”
Read MoreI love November. I love that my Father’s birthday is at the beginning of the month, that my birthday is nestled around Thanksgiving, that the advent of crisp weather is new and invigorating.
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My life vision is to love, be curious, identify my Cranky Monster, and be brave enough to speak from and for The Good.
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