A simple gratitude practice: Singing in the Rain
The worst floods to hit Peru in over 30 years left me stranded. A gratitude practice showed me just how lucky I was.
My father the firestarter
Summer was the smell of kerosene and wet canvas. We’d set up the massive barn shaped tent and make marshmallows. You’d have your guitar. “Grab little sticks, this type of dry moss, bark. We need kindlin’ kiddo,” you made it … Continued