Shoot like a Girl | The Table
Day 33: Dallas, Texas. The warm sun and cool breeze wove themselves together like the perfect quilt around me. The night before, I had been here – in this...
We All Get Our Own Oceans – and Then…
I just try to live every day as if I’ve deliberately come back to this one day to enjoy it as if it was the full final day of...
Doodling Dreams with Strangers.
I love dreaming. I really love dreaming those “holy wow – really?” dreams that feel a whole lot more like incredible imagination and a whole lot less like a...
It’s Not About the Starting.
I got the email on Monday. And I’m now part of the Start Experiment. To be perfectly honest, I’m not sure exactly what that means. Some people in the...
