Me in my hat. This hat is older than some children. It keeps my brain from frying in the sun.

I am a person, in, of, and sometimes out of a body. I live. I love and so on. I fail a lot. In the desert mostly right now, wherever I am is where all that happens. Because that’s how it works.

I am in words sometimes. Like here.

I am in sounds and sometimes try to make them listenable.

I climb rocks. I practice and teach yoga and arts and writing and stuff–more on that over here. Life is 100% showing up so I usually choose that. I am in love with my cat. If you knew her, you would be too, for real. I do a lot of dancing and some of it is in my mind. I try to dance (or struggle or trudge or whatever) up and through landscapes sometimes, that’s good for the mettle. I sketch and paint and make junk on occasion cause that’s an exercise in honesty, good for the hands.

Mostly though just thanks for reading. Do you know how nice that is? It’s nice. Bless you.

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