A journaling practice with my past + future selves...
Month: March 2026
Obstreperous truths of my beautifully bombarded life
2. Something simple and easy and opening in the essence of today—another Spring equinox to witness and love.
When the World Scrolls, Write Instead
“AI can fill the world with endless sentences, but it cannot write a single line born of stillness. It cannot carry the quiet pulse of a heart that wonders. Let others scroll. I will write.” —Rebbeca
Dress Up, Ask Questions, Begin Again
She took her work very seriously. Which is to say…she played.
