Why you can stop fearing failure
I can hardly wait! That in itself is a small miracle. The teacher in my mandatory high school art class once told me that my perspective was “screwy as hell."…
When the dream feels too big
She clings to my legs, crying. I stop and speak gently to my fear. “Honey, it doesn’t do either of us any good if I sit here with…
How to soar
Curled in the chair by the eleventh floor window, I watch rain and the early lights of a downtown evening, boats tied up quiet in the marina and cars…