[in]courage september…

[in]courage september…

It’s that time again! No, not the time when I bust out a song and dance with spirit fingers [that’s reserved for Matt]. The time for my monthly contribution to [in]courage, the online webzine of writers, designers, poets, and all things sweet 🙂 I’m...
sidekick…

sidekick…

Every magician has an assistant. Every doctor has a nurse. Every quarterback has a receiver. And well—Matt Olthoff now has a sidekick. It’s funny how two weird people meet and compliment each other in life. But alas, I’m a sidekick to a weird guy who...
super[role]models…

super[role]models…

Kathy Ireland takes my breath away. She walks like she’s floating which affirms me that all those years on the runway must’ve paid off. She’s nothing shorter than like 7’4” or something and despite having children, her waist is smaller...
pancakes, prayer, and people in nashville…

pancakes, prayer, and people in nashville…

I’ve never been one to care if people look at me while I pray. Since high school, into college, and up through grad school, I openly prayed before I ate my food around teachers, peers, and friends. No, not loud ostentatious prayers—simple thanks for...
expectations…

expectations…

Expect nothing and you’ll never be disappointed. Or so they say… Expectations of others preclude our spoken word. Expectations exist without awareness. But expectations exist to create space for the happiness of the unexpected. I expected our first dance...

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