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Watch Those Voices Bow Down

May 29, 2017 By Kim

“Change the voices in your head. Make them like you instead.” ~ Pink  Those strong-arm voices inside your head that say, “no you can’t” are liars. They want you to quit. Shut them down. Yes, right now. They are not your friends. The voice imploring you to just keep your mouth closed, the one saying don’t argue, don’t resist, or persist, or protest. The one […]

Filed Under: body, care, finding peace, life, true self, Truth Tagged With: goddess, grace, happy, life, mean girl, self care, self esteem, soul, strength, voices, warrior, wellness

Call Your Mother

May 13, 2017 By Kim

Hey you. Yes, you. Call your mother. Today, not tomorrow. Don’t wait for her birthday. Or next Tuesday. Or once a week on Saturday. Or, tonight. Call her now. Don’t wait around for Mother’s Day. Put her first today. Today, put her first. Believe me, she doesn’t expect it. At all. She never expects it.  And she’s thinking about you at this very moment. She’s wondering what you’re doing. And how […]

Filed Under: life, love, Mothers, reflection Tagged With: Call, kids, life, love, mothers, Mothers Day

A Camper is My Own Private Idaho

May 5, 2017 By Kim

Kenskill, Shasta, Teardrop, Airstream, Scotty, Dandy, Bubble, Avalon.  Even their names are cute. AND I WANT THEM ALL! What is it about a vintage camper that gets me all hot and bothered? Do I want to run away? Do I pine to live the life of a vagabond, a nomad, exploring the many secret (and not so […]

Filed Under: bliss, camper, feeling young, finding peace, Grandma Betty, Travel Tagged With: adventure, camper, grace, life, open road, vintage, wanderlust

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About Kim

I am a poet, a writer, an over-the-top mischief maker, a trash talker, and an old school dirty bird. I will never (ever) say no to a properly aerated glass of Malbec on a Friday night. I use words like “feminist” and “sartorial” and “no” and actively flirt with a decline in readership whenever I put them all into one, cohesive sentence. I like mountain biking, trails, succulents, books, inspirational quotes and vivid dreams. I strive to live with a grateful, open heart. What I know to be true is that there is always time for personal reflection and change. It's never too late to grow new wings and learn to fly again. Namaste!

My essays and poetry can also be found at Rebelle Society, The Elephant Journal, The Manifest-Station, The Minds Journal, The Imperfect Parent, Scary Mommy, BonBon Break, Litchfield Magazine, The Block Island Times, and Today's Mama.

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