I am sitting on a dance floor in the mountains. right now no dance is happening. bamboo sticks, the creek flowing next to me. my white skirt.this morning I’ve been crying. a lot.how did I get here? I spoke to my former partner for the first time in months and he told me he fell…
once again the past few weeks have been a lot. so many changes on the outside and the inside, waves of life moving through me and taking me for a while, only to leave me again in yet undiscovered lands. the past few weeks since leaving mexico have been a huge lesson in self responsibility.…