Monthly Musings

This month is ending. It is snowing steadily today. What I like about the snow is that it softens everything and quiets the world. After a month that has held so much movement, emotion, and change, this stillness brings tranquility. February has been a month of a lot . A lot of highs and lows. A lot of passion and overwhelm. A lot of joy, stress, rest, and recalibration. A lot of building trust in myself around what I can hold and what I no longer want to carry. I navigated m

There is something about mid-January. Not quite the beginning of the year, when everything feels loud and full of pressure and expectation. Not the end of the year, when reflection can feel rushed or performative. But this in-between space. The heart of winter. The season that does not ask us to bloom, produce, or prove anything. Since the winter solstice in December, a lot has shifted for me. Internally. Externally. Quietly. Loudly. Gently. Abruptly. As I step into this seas