MY SINCEREST ATTEMPTS TO SHOW YOU
THE BAD ASS & MESSY WOMAN I AM.

"I can't feel you," he says with despair in his eyes. I stare back at him blankly. Strangely, I resist the urge to smirk. When we first...

As I prepare for my final supervision session before earning my certification as a hypnotherapist (woot woot!) it felt right to revisit...

I’m on the top of a red rock mesa. Stunted junipers, flowering cliff rose and bright red penstemon, the desert sun. I can’t remember the...

The rain had moved through, leaving thick clumping clouds, darkened and milky, and whipped with the peach of the setting sun. A vast sky...