Whole New World

  • Ho, Earthling!,  Whole New World

    The Lovely Browns

    A long time ago, in a land faraway, I was brown. Not in skin tone—that remains ghostly pale—but in spirit. Browns are the colors of earth, of wood, of autumn leaves. Browns fill my soul with the richness of life that lives underground.

  • Ho, Earthling!,  Whole New World

    Hi. Me again.

    It's been a while, blah blah. This used to be the standard I-have-a-blog excuse when life got in the way of posting on the regular. I am sure it is outdated now, just (probably) like me.

  • Love,  Whole New World

    Heart High

    While far too much has transpired since last I wrote here, suffice to say that I am back in the sun-drenched land of Mexico, having moved (WITH CATS) now twice between countries. I am here to stay, at least until somewhere else beckons even more loudly. But what of this heart?

  • Ho, Earthling!,  Whole New World

    Only the Lonely

    I’m lonely as hell and I’m not going to take it anymore. I realized yesterday that I’ve been traumatized by the conditions of my new home. And I kept it inside and really had no one to talk about it with. I kept telling myself I would get used to it, that I committed to living here for a year and that I needed to make good on my commitment.

  • My Brain On Crack,  Whole New World

    Here There Be Tygers**

    It took a few weeks of living in Mexico to realize how scared I’ve been. It’s probably residual trauma left from being mugged the first 5 minutes I arrived the LAST time I was in Mexico, which resulted in a broken leg (and the addition of 15 unwelcome pounds), but I think it’s more than that.