My priest this last Sunday used a great metaphor for faith: that space between the trapeze when a flyer goes from one to the other. It’s a terrifying space where you’ve let go of one thing and will grab another. A lot can happen in that space. I find myself in that space right now.Continue reading “Between”
Category Archives: Hopes and Dreams
It’s been a hot minute since I’ve worked in an actual restaurant. The last one was Wishbone in Petaluma, a great little farm to table spot. Although the boat was more of a hotel setting, we still did a restaurant style service. Of course, there, the menu changed daily. But now, I’m back in theContinue reading “Restaurant Again”
Those who know me know I have a restless soul.
Things I Want To Do
My dreams feel tenuous, like the whole thing could unravel at any time.
For so long I was here, but not really here.
I had to ask myself why I made the decisions I made, and if I would make the same decisions again.
An Immigrant’s Perspective
Spoiler: Canada is not U.S.A North.
Wisdom vs. Ageism
I know to not worry about what other people think of me
Thrifting Self Gifting
I have a growing variety of patterns and colours