Writing a blog a day is hard work. Especially after super long, intensely filled days. A friend of mine, the wonderful Chelsea Vespa, otherwise known as LA Nanny, recently asked...
read moreHalloween. A day to dress up and be something/someone else. Often used as an excuse to be excessive. Eat tons of shitty candy, dress like a slutty whore, drink like...
read moreMy first yoga class (outside of a gym) was in 2005 at the Omega Institute while on a life-altering mommy-daughter trip with my momma and our good friends Bari and...
read more Struggling to find the words tonight. I have 8 minutes until it is no longer day 7 and chances are this post won’t be up. Fail. Does it count...
read moreGrowing up we’re taught about how difficult it is to be a teenager, how much transition happens as one grows into an “adult”. Back then it was made to seem...
read moreWhere thoughts go, energy flows… …the Internet went out. FUCK! Here I am on vacation stressed as fuck because I can’t get my work done, I can’t write my blog. ...
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