- start painting on my new beautiful canvases
- start walking Henry regularly
- go through my things and rid myself of most of it...
- sleep
- eat
- pray
- meditate, let's get going on that!
- yoga yoga yoga
- love.
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I will run fast, I will run free. just as the rivers run down to the sea. over the past year of my journey I have often found myself relating more and more to the snow monkey. I am the year of the monkey in zodiac terms..so I think I can surely identify with all monkeys. I am a snow monkey. female snow monkeys are generally more dominant and as a woman, I associate with that. I like being the worker bee and the strong leader and caregiver in all my relationships I build. I show love with physical acts of kindness much like female monkeys show it through grooming and nuzzling; I'm strong In any temperature and work to deserve my comforts in a hit spring/warm bed. I nest , I fight. I care and nurture. I love like a snow monkey, I am a snow monkey. in every way I can think of. random thoughts. yesterday I had the pleasure of venturing out to the palisades with beautiful people. there, we set up gear and enjoyed an afternoon rock climb. this was a new experience for me. at first I was afraid, but with the kind, loving support of my lover and his wonderful friends...I did it. I climbed! and I got such an incredible high from it! being on top of things is indescribable. I fell in love. I felt yoga stream out of me as I got higher and higher on the beautiful, giant rock at the palisades. I am thankful for so many things occurring in my life, I could just burst :) never thought I'd say that I love moving. maybe I'm getting older, maybe it's because I'm secretly relieved and excited to live at home with my beautiful, loving family. my job has made me really giddy, and excited and actually enjoy the packing part of all of it. boxing, labeling, taping, organizing...it's become an organized project for me. I absolutely love it. I'll post pictures when I can, probably today to document and remember the first time, in all my moves, I enjoyed it. blessings are everywhere, and I'm blessed that I'll get help from friends and family with the transporting part of this whole operation. I'm looking at everything lightly, as well as I can with the insane amount of hours I'm putting in this mad March...trying to utilize my time off (lack there of!) constantly on the move! I. work. hard. and my body is still getting used to it. I'm building up my muscles and my tiny bones are getting constant hugs from them. thank you body, you've been through a lot. I am so thankful for the aches and pains in my arms and legs... I'm proud of what I do. how do you start a journal? this is where I'm going to dump pictures, thoughts (long and short), ideas, and document my journey. my journey. even if no one reads this, it's mine. to write, post and not feel like I need to refrain from saying anything. I don't need anyone's approval for how I live my life. Facebook is deleted, keeping my Instagram. (I love Instagram) whoop! here's to working my ass off, all day every day. . |
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