I’ve been feeling a little more free lately. Why, you wonder? Because I’ve decided I’m normal. I, like so many others in our current culture, have pathologized myself all too much. My inclinations, my quirks, my preferences all taken a...
I’ve had to ask myself, over the years that I’ve grown this business, if this is what I really want. I suppose anything that has a person awake at 4:30a.m. every day or that causes one to do ridiculous things like shoot videos and post them...
This month, Nalumana turns two. (incidentally, last month, so did my son, which conjures up many an image of me writing blog posts while nursing my newborn in those early days) These past two years have seen this little business – and me – grow and...
When I made my living as a scuba instructor, I used to joke that I spent my days teaching people how to breathe. There would be a little requisite chuckling at this totally silly notion, but the truth is, my job was no small feat. I spent my days teaching...
I still myself so as to feel the edges of his little body, and where they overlap the edges of mine. One small leg is slung over my thigh, resting as heavily as a few pounds of soft flesh can. His arm is curved over my breast, holding it in that gesture of both...
