Life is all about balance. There is joy in this truth. There is happiness in dancing in heels on Saturday night and barefoot yoga on Sunday morning
Imagine a room that’s sole purpose was to provide a space to contemplate the endlessness of the universe.
Sonder: n. the realization that each random passerby is living a life as vivid and complex as your own
The following is an excerpt from an article that I wrote for The New Betty. This morning I walked into an antiques store. Amongst oddities and curios – a barbers chair and a birdcage – I dug for buried treasure. Dappled light and brass melodies lent the scene a nostalgic…
How do we capture the moment without living outside of it?