staying in multiple lanes.

I very often get FOMO -- fear of missing out. Actually, let me rephrase that: I used to very often get FOMO. It's not as frequent, but when it does come up, it's like a tornado ripping through all my solid, mental and emotional work. It unhinges my root chakra (that I've worked s o hard to … Continue reading staying in multiple lanes.

memory: hair salon in Finsbury Park

Today, I find myself thinking about my time in London and my friend's hairdresser. Actually, she is a friend-quaintance. I feel like we could be friendlier with each other, but we've never actually hung out together. She comments on my Instagram posts and I comment on hers, and we have a mutual respect because we're … Continue reading memory: hair salon in Finsbury Park