Magic Artist, Multicolored Life Coach and Teacher
So I didn’t post on Friday … Excuses ? Well I’ve been sick for one … and yes l know, not a real excuse but well… But mostly, since l came back from Japan, I’m having trouble finding my mindset again, l loose focus and energy about my goals, l “forget” my affirmations, l don’t …
So today is my 50th birthday. And l’m not sure l take it very serenely… l might well be over-reacting but … for now I’m not so deliriously happy about it… I’m in the process of changing my whole life, going from: a monthly bleeding to a full on menopause … two kids at home …
So … I sent my second ever newsletter three days ago … To ALL the lovely peeps on my mailing list … ALL 18 of them … 10 of them being my family and even myself (to check how it looks and feel some pride…) Of course not many reactions… I considered sending myself a …
So I am an upcycling artist. What ? Explain please … That means that I create artworks and beautiful artistic objects using a lot f things YOU would have trashed, binned or discarded … (at least I choose to think so! Go and have a look on my shop page or here for the artworks …
So I’m in Japan. And my “almost coach” Joanna Hunter said… Have your tribe live vicariously through you…. take them to Japan with you … Post about your trip, your food, etc … So I decided I would. Here are a few beautiful photos of Japan … a magnificent though tiny Japanese garden … I …
So … as you may have read earlier on this blog, dear reader, I’ve spent the best part of 2017 forgiving. Forgiving what ? Well pretty much everything I could think of … Any wrongs that I felt had been done to me to you, dearest reader, to the whole wide world for that sake… …
So I can’t breathe. I physically can’t, I mean. I have not been able to breath though my nose for more than a year. I have a polyp in my left sinus. A big one. And I cannot breathe. I’ve seen various doctors. Some want to operate … They also say that any operation would …
So… I have a cleaning woman. I have had one for years. She comes once a week and whirlwinds through the house, lifting the crap and the energy ! “Oh my God, but you’re not making that much money, how do you justify that expense ?” My usual answer was … “But you know I …
So … I forgot Ostara … the Pagan festival of spring … In January, I’d planned the whole of the year, organizing blog posts and tutorials and rituals, both irl and online, according to the Moon, the Sun (thus the Pagan festivals) and the Holy MF Spirit … And here we are, March 20th … …
It so happens that I have lived in 4 countries, moved in (and out of !) 25 different houses, I have 3 nationalities, have traveled extensively to 20 countries, have done at least 20 different paid jobs, have tried 30 or more creative styles, have undergone at least 3 different therapies, have learned from more …
