When this year started I wished for less, not more. Less stress, less worries, less clutter. I wanted to get my yoga routine back and even meditate more. It turns out, that I now work even more hours, so finding the time to reconnect with my inner zen self is harder than expected. I do need the extra hours ( and money, of course) but between work, kids and all the extra-curricular activities, some days, I get ten minutes in the bathtub without interruption and that’s my me time. It’s a good me time, but I was craving, and still am, for more.
About Me
Dreamer. Wanderer. Artist.
Barefoot lady who talks to birds. Who loves the wind and her morning coffee.
Who sings out loud and still believes in magic.
Perfectly imperfect, and that suits me just fine.