It’s December today. The frigid, cold wind blows upon my face, and it reflects exactly how I am feeling at this very moment. I feel frozen in time. This morning, I looked in the mirror, and of course, I didn’t recognize myself. I’ve aged lately – and the glow from my eyes seems to haveContinue reading “Conversation with Myself #10”
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Conversation with Myself
Conversation with myself #8 It’s going to be a tough week on many levels. The one human being who has taught me so much about life and non-verbal communication is moving away to another town and another school. She will be missed dearly as She brings so much love and energy to our learning circle.Continue reading “Conversation with Myself”
Conversation with Myself
Conversation with myself #6 Well, dear Anne, I went to bed looping – a term I coined when I think too much. It happens when I spend too much time trying to figure out what some personal or professional outcomes may look like. In my mind, I orchestrate all sorts of scenarios and then, IContinue reading “Conversation with Myself”
What if …
Conversation with myself #4 : After spending time in a few online meetings at night this week, it has become extremely clear that I am slowly changing and hopefully growing as a human being. I’ve been dealing with a lot of tough stuff lately, and truth be told, a lot of questions are emerging fromContinue reading “What if …”
Goutte de vie
Elle tombe doucement, goutte par goutte Cette pluie glaciale qui vient d’un ciel Gris – qui me rappelle combien la vie Est un événement temporel Qui tout d’un coup peut s’effacer À tout jamais … Goutte de vie … La vie nous est prêtée, me disait ma Mère, quand elle pleurait la Vie de sesContinue reading “Goutte de vie”
Un vendredi à quelque part …
On a perdu un des nôtres hier, dans notre grande famille d’école. C’est à ce moment que j’ai réalisé, encore une fois, combien la vie est précieuse et si fragile. Combien un geste de bonté et de cœur peut compter dans un moment qui devient si difficile à naviguer. Il était jeune, le nôtre, et rempli deContinue reading “Un vendredi à quelque part …”
La conversation
Composition originale – 2019 Anne Danielle Gingras / part of the Final Circle compilation
About Allowing Myself to Be …
I spent the night floating around in ideas. Truth of the matter is, I am currently embarked on another profound journey which explores minimal space ( distance between events that have passed and the space in between them – on the road to the next step ) It’s come to my attention, once again, thatContinue reading “About Allowing Myself to Be …”