It has happened. I am on my way home. How did it happen? Inevitable truths about the directions in which the earth dances. This is the eighth week of my 16' Philosophical and Nature Wanderings Tour. I have learned so much. I have felt so much. I have longed for so many things. I have felt full and been wrung totally and completely out.
For so often in the past year, I have tried to figure out my life by math. I'll probably meet someone when I'm 29 (hey!) marriage in a few, Shipwreck will be established by then, house in early 30's, kids, maybe I'll try another career path for family reasons. It's inevitable to think about our futures. It's important to. To practice thinking about who we are to become. To check in with our hearts and our intentions. But we don't know anything. And that's the most important thing to remember.
Things can happen because you will them. But life happens whether or not you have plans. IN FACT, life often laughs rather rudely and just a little too loudly in the face of said blueprints. No matter how much you want to meet someone special, you will meet them when you will meet them (phrases like this are my bread and butter these days and used to make me pull my hair out when I was younger). Retrospectively you can assign intention and effort and explain how you are the master of your own destiny, but after another 20 years, none of those theories will be worth the breath they'll take.
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