I am inspired to seek my own freedom, my own liberation towards radical self-love. To find a place beyond tolerance of this physical form that sustains my life, and instead a place of deep appreciation and unapologetic love.

the first flowers bloom.
not because they are brave.
but because that is who they are.

most mornings i wake up, and my body is already gripping.

You’ve been lurking in the shadows for a while.

When I fall silent,
May I surrender, gently
into what wants to come through
May I learn to celebrate
When I fall silent

All spring I’ve been watching these blue japys build their nest on our back porch, squatting really, in an old robin’s nest left behind 2 years ago.

I came home from my first Yiddish dance class and I could feel my ancestors in the house with me.

I have stood bare
through seasons of my life
which stripped me
of my covering.

i hear others have anxiety that makes them productive

…

not my anxiety.