Before and After...swipe through https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZP8DaYHwL/ 5 years since I purchased the Fiddlehead cannery.  I build, I dance, I create here.   GRATEFUL doesn't encompass the feelings 🥰🥳🎊🌞 I had a VISION! I put in loads of time, lots of hard work, and hired carpenters who could execute my vision. And let's not overlook a fabulous community of people who attend and co-create with me that have helped make this grow into what it is today. And I'm still envisi

Yesterday's walk to the lake. Winter is a season for deep rest and renewal. Deep rest doesn't mean sleeping necessarily. For me, it means drawing inwards and seeing what's underneath. Nourishing the roots and foundation, resting into what is, envisioning, dreaming and planning for what lies ahead- the work involved in growth. That "work" can be fun. It's up to you how you approach it. What are you working on? How are you challenging yourself. Self care looks different for e

Throwbacks...just saying I was wearing overalls when I was 20. #betsyjohnson was my favorite store in the 90s and I was the smiling goth-not the emo.  I laughed too much for the Bauhaus die hards. I never followed. I blazed my own trail. Along comes baby and I'm a Tom Petty song "you belong among the wildflowers" I never want to forget these moments Forged in the fires of life's peaks and valleys. Friends made, friends loved and lost. Lessons learned, teachers everywhere. Fr

I remember about ten years ago, I was talking to a guy, just a friend, about dating, and ending relationships, how difficult it is to end a relationship that you know is not going to work out. Breaking hearts is awful. No matter how gently you do it, someone gets hurt. I told him I just don't date, by choice. And he asked why. My response was simple. "I just haven't found someone who deserves me" I'm a catch. I know I am. I'm a really good person. I have values, integrity, Se

Please, choose a partner not out of loneliness, not to fill a void, and certainly not to meet society’s shallow expectations of what your life should look like. Choose a partner only when your heart knows it’s ready to build something real—something lasting. When you’ve already been through the wild stages, the late-night heartbreaks, the chaos, the noise... and now, you crave peace. You crave mornings that begin with shared silence and soft smiles. You want Mondays and weeke

poem from the Coastal Maine Botanical Gardens in the Woodland Garden by Arisa White. everything emerges from intimacy with your own life you walk between worlds circle and circle until revolution is ritual on which side are you misaligned? you are the answer to be trusted listen for the portal plant your body like a bulb dredge through your nervous grid you are safe and beauty devastates your heart is where you meet the gifts child of earth and fire and air of university your

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I read this passage weekly: “We cultivate love when we allow our most vulnerable and powerful selves to be deeply seen and known, and when we honor the spiritual connection that grows from that offering with trust, respect, kindness, and affection.” —Brené Brown, The Gifts of Imperfection, p. 26 And this question, which I learned from a wise therapist: "When I expose the darkest depths of my current limitations, can you still love me?” Gertrude Stein defined love as "the skil