It’s fall on Vancouver Island as I sit here on the ferry...

The words that come to mind when I think about this summer are...

Dear mountains, this is only the beginning for you and me...

On the morning of September 21st, 2020, I walked into the woods for the first time on my own…

“Ugh I want to write something” were the words that came to mind tonight…

Sources of abundance…

To become the person that you are always meant to be…

Starting over…

Days that bring clarity…