bursting with joy

loving where i am in my life….

helping quinn with his first embroidery stitches

the feeling we're always on our way to something wonderful

that includes my drive to work in the morning...

(every other day or so i still stop and gasp… “i live here?! i live HERE!!!!”)

magic in my life... like a chance happening upon a mass migration of dragonflies

and all those other things that can’t be photographed… the hum of slow, sustainable growth in myself and many of the projects in my life i have taken on, including the parenting project. the slow waking up to the fact that i actually like who i am. the realization of a certain integrity in myself that i couldn’t have learned or obtained any other way, other than the way i’ve traveled to get here.

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