Worldly Winds
For me personally, the losses of my beloved 17-year old cat, Nicola, and my 93-year old mother were by far the most poignant besides letting go of our residence in the city. I must emphatically say, though, the “positive” winds blew much more prominently in my life including the experience of living in the mountains itself. So many nourishing connections were made during these last three years. I had opportunities to travel to unexpected places, to collaborate with like-minded people, and to simply appreciate life as it is amidst the blowing winds.