It's February. It's cold outside, and spring is still a moon cycle or two away. In winter, I often find myself connecting even more clearly with my soft tenderness,
I was inspired by a play party that I just hosted during which we did some really tender inner child work. To follow up on that, I had a little tea party today with some imaginary friends.
Sunday morning I woke up with a different kind of gratitude. It was a deeper, more content flavor of gratitude than I have ever experienced before. As I noticed this new feeling in
As recently as a couple of years ago, I would have found the idea of an online play party pretty intimidating. What might happen? Will it be socially awkward? Will I know what