The change, transitions, and flux of our lives and of our planet are reality. To fight to deny this inevitability of this leads to the frustration of wanting things to stay the same or perhaps to get better. But the reality is that we are in-between places; the river is continually flowing.
These in between places are liminal spaces, and this blog is dedicated to my exploration of those spaces and figuring out how we can find the beauty in and the peace of those spaces.
My morning hike on the eve of the winter solstice begins just as the sun emerges above the horizon at 7: 53 am and by the time I arrive home it feels like the day is fully here and just as quickly shortly before 5:00 pm, the sun is gone on the shortest day of…
In June of this year, I consciously stepped into a liminal space. Retirement does not seem at first blush to be liminal as it represents the end of a working career, one that is romanticized by popular culture as an end goal of doing all the right things. You have arrived at the right place….