Field Notes from the Edge #007 There’s a moment in every myth where the hero stands before a gate.Not a grand gate of gold or marble—but something subtler, more symbolic.A shimmer between worlds. A crack in the ordinary.A child in […]
Somewhere between the womb and the wave,between the clenched fist and the open hand,there is a rhythm. It is not rushed.It is not forced.It is the rhythm of becoming. This morning, I drew three cards from the Osho Zen Tarot.And […]
What if the third act of your life isn’t about slowing down but becoming the myth you were born to tell? Join me on a wisdom walk through memory, metaphor, and mythic insight as I unpack the tension between old […]
“You are not late. You are not lost. You are in bloom, even now.” Somewhere, beneath the noise and urgency of the day, a softer rhythm pulses. Maybe you felt it tug at you just before you clicked here. Maybe […]