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my brain only works on vacation, apparently
I recently went to Taos, New Mexico and promised myself I’d write a poem a day. It seemed daunting. Lately, I haven’t had the energy or the “feels” to write anything so I wasn’t really expecting much to come of it. But to my benefit, it rained most of the trip. I found myself caught…
cosmically insignificant and still doing my nails
Work has been stressing me out. But when I feel the tension in my neck and my heart beating hard enough that my Oura ring thinks I’m doing a Power Yoga session (No joke – every day at work this week, it’s logged it as Yoga), I take a deep breath and just remember how…
trusting ourselves, our bodies
I’m not here to tell you what to do. This (thankfully) isn’t my early 2000s yahoo forum, “Ask Kayla”. I simply want to tell a story that’s my own, although I’m sure many of you can relate. The perfect body. It’s what I’ve always wanted since I had my first Barbie. But it took nearly…
