Our lives were full of bohemian friends with sketchbooks and cigarettes, orchestras, poetry, philosophy and science. A ton of leather cover books. We would get drunk on joie de vivre… and many a bottle of red wine. The more I learn about her mind and heart, the more I feel like Sarah Slean is a long lost sister I haven’t […]
You think you feel divided but you know the path you need to take. Still, there are all those reasons you recite to yourself to keep toddling along the road you know won’t lead you anywhere you want to go, tangled in all the ties you should allow to go loose. Then those ties break. And lost objects dear […]
Dear Saturn Return, Now we’re on the same page and speaking the same language. Bring it on.