Self-Awareness


Insecurity and Compassion ~ Being Human

Insecurity and Compassion ~ Being Human

I've always struggled with insecurities of some kind or another. Early on, I thought it was just me. I've since learned this is a human affliction so I know I'm in good company here.

Proof Positive

Proof Positive

I imagine I will face rainy days and weeks on the trail the same way I face them in my "normal" life; with a heavy dose of shouldering through (putting on my big girl panties, even if they are rain soaked), doing my darndest to focus on beauty and light, ...

A mother's day gift not wrapped in ribbon

A mother's day gift not wrapped in ribbon

With each growth stage I open my hands to something beautiful and life altering. And in grabbing hold I have to let go of old patterns and expectations.

Join Me for a Trail Run?

Join Me for a Trail Run?

I promise not to make this into a running blog. I know, two posts in one week about running, a bit of overkill.

About the fountain pen...

About the fountain pen...

When re-designing FIMBY and thinking about a graphic I could use to express my message and vision for this space, my fountain pen became the clear winner.

A letter for a tough season

A letter for a tough season

That was one of the toughest Marchs on record. Now that we are through it and Spring is firmly rooted in your heart I wanted to write you a little love note.

The Spring I Start Running

The Spring I Start Running

I've been thinking for a while now that one day I would start running but I've been digging in my heels, literally and figuratively. The last time I did any serious running was when Céline was a baby. That's twelve years ago or so.