When the water spills and the frame breaks 

It was the unmistakable sound of breaking. The bottom of the cup giving way when held up to take a drink. It's icy contents rushing out eagerly to occupy whatever space they could find. Apparently water and feet can share a common habitat on a carefree Thursday in the middle of the afternoon office hustle. … Continue reading When the water spills and the frame breaks 


Walking through open doors

This week I found a better work-play balance. Yet looking back on the week, I still see many moments of anxiety about things that are falling through the cracks or still on a list. I still hear myself questioning the things I said no to, to find some balance. I find myself looking back with … Continue reading Walking through open doors