For a Moment 7

For a moment the rain pitter patters against my window and time is still. For a moment the house is quiet and I can only hear my breathing. I can only feel my heart beat under my chest. Have you ever noticed how soothing the rain can be? The tiny droplets cascade down the windowpaneContinue reading “For a Moment 7”

The Messy Art of Balance

I like to think that humans are becoming more like robots everyday. Imagine, most of us have a routine of waking up, eating, getting kids ready (if you have any), working, eating  (again) and sleeping (maybe). It’s the same thing every day. Clock in and clock out. It gets redundant. Some people work so hardContinue reading “The Messy Art of Balance”