Greetings

Identifying as a writer, a mother, an educator, a goddess becoming I am a woman who has lived enough life to know that becoming rarely happens in a straight line.

the soul of a muse grew out of the things I kept finding myself returning to—writing, the body, healing, spirituality, curiosity, humor, and the strange little intersections between what we can explain and what we can only feel.

I write what moves through me. Sometimes it becomes an essay. Sometimes a book. Sometimes a practice that changes the way I live. And sometimes it becomes a conversation.

I’m less interested in having all the answers than I am in paying attention—to what shifts, what repeats, what asks to be questioned, and what becomes possible when we follow the thread a little further.

This is where I put what I find.

come wander.