Love Letters
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Love Letters 〰️
Smoke signals from the campfire
Letters to Life, Love, and Humanity.
From Mountains.
Relationships.
Transitions.
Nervous Systems.
Short Stopovers.
And about humor, which often pops up just when things aren't going perfectly.
Crew Journal · Campfire & Cockpit
A Letter to the Campfire Once a Month
Thoughts, observations, and gentle invitations.
The Goddess
I never felt like I was Oshun. It was more like she was walking alongside me for a while.
How It All Began
Not every good idea is meant for us. Some ideas just come along to open a door.
At the volcano
Some people come into our lives just when we're ready to listen to what they have to say.
The Vehicle
Not every vehicle is made for every trip. And that's exactly what makes it so great.
The fire is already burning
Maybe it's not about lighting the fire. It's about finally realizing that it's been burning all along.
The Construction Plan
Maybe the blueprint isn't a drawing. Maybe it takes shape with every step we take.
One step ahead?
Maybe our minds don't need to know the way at all. Maybe our bodies have already gone ahead.
Smoke signals
Maybe we're waiting for a big sign. But the little smoke signals have been rising for quite some time now.
The Right Mix
Maybe we're not looking for the perfect solution. Instead, we're looking for the balance that allows us to be completely ourselves.
The In-Between
Maybe we don't have to choose at all. Maybe our truth lies right in between.
Four types of intelligence. One center.
Perhaps we don't have to choose between thinking and feeling. Perhaps wisdom arises precisely where the two come together.
A Few Things About Me
Many of the spaces I have today probably came about precisely from this combination.
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In addition to my "Love Letters," I'm creating printed spaces in the form of books and a set of cards.