I've returned from adventures in Mexico, including time spent in the arrive-by-boat-only village of Yelapa where I got to completely disconnect, and this morning I woke early and was on the snow-less Chicago streets before 6:30am thinking, once again, about the need for change. Questions about my own life and where I'm heading.
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| On another path in Yelapa, Mexico |
Have I succeeded? I don't know. I thank you for reading now and previously, but also am aware that the responses to my blogs have slowed the past several months and my faith that I'm not just spitting into a void has been tested. I'm not someone who thrives as a player in the blogosphere or gets a lot of satisfaction from disembodied virtual connections. So I'm thinking that a once-a-month blog is probably sufficient for now. If you have any thoughts or suggestions about this blog, please comment or email me.
What I do know is that living a creative life sometimes means questioning your own status quo, and challenging yourself to wake early sometimes to breathe with the new moon rising. I feel a new moon rising inside me but the day is just beginning.
