#1 Hoarder

I've realized that I ran into a little issue with hoarding. I hoard photos on my phone.

Here's #1.


I took this picture in a caffeine daze whilst studying for finals in college.
Hmmm...I graduated in May of 2009 and posted this pic back then. Why keep it?
There's something about photos on hand for a journey. Image after image stored on my iPhone. I can't help but feel that I've trapped a piece of me and a moment in time there in my data storage. Cheers to letting go and clearing! I honor each experience and may my joy blow on the breeze.


Here's my next ginger genius #1.
May he sail me to more adventurous shores.
More #1 posts to follow until I catch up with myself and say hello.

Observations of Love

Here I have been. Here I am.

I dive into each experience as an observer of the extraordinary.


I take each moment for its worth and live within each as all.


Whether it comes with smiles or quite the opposite.


The present is all we have and I am so gracious for the journey.


There are people in this world who lift each other up, those who protect us, and simply we were all awakened here to share this wavelength however it is served.


Whether it be by the Groovy Coovy slice or by the peace of mind that is found in acceptance.

I accept all of the parameters of this experience as being in consciousness. I accept being in love with each experience and connection.

I will travel and I will sing.
May the chorus follow.