All the things we have been through, survived up until this point, and brought upon others, have built up (and are continually building) the cache of who we are and how we navigate the world. Some of this is quite terrible. Some of this continues to hurt us, to hurt others, to cloud our judgment, and to block us from hearing what we need to hear and seeing what we need to see. Some of this is all we know. These are the things that keep us from loving. From truly seeing another person. From truly seeing ourselves.
Being a lone wolf is not always the best feeling… The freedom in self-contained strength still has its tinges of self doubt… Continue reading
Quick recap… In photos;
Today I was seeing what I could make out of all the random stuff in my fridge, and thought I would post a basic breakfast I made for my awesome dog, Valentine. I cook clean, fresh foods for her to mix with her kibble whenever possible, or if we are away somewhere that only has crap dog food in the stores.
I often get asked what the deal is with my honey bee “obsession.” Why have so much love and fascination for these creatures that generally scare the shit out of people?! I have one single honey bee tattooed on me so far, but no ever mentions the other creepy crawlies. I guess those are just “cool tattoo images” so no need to think twice. Here’s the deal… Continue reading