nyc today. i just hope i know how i feel at the end of today. so many dreams. i want to feel and follow them.
everyone wants to cross the finish line with you. very few want to run the race.
that moment when the world takes everything and still asks for more.
Just sent the email to Boston. I accept.
I really like yoga… Mainly because it ends with being starfished on the floor, deeply breathing. This is how most of my workouts end. At least with yoga, I have an excuse.
A day of snow, song writing, yoga, and of course, celebrating national drink wine day. Win.