no words
some of you may have noticed (though i suspect most did not) that there were no studio notes last week
i was having lots of fun with friends visiting from the states and sometimes that bumps responsibility
i've written these posts lovingly, honestly loyally every-thursday-but-two since september 2012
i've come to the conclusion (in large part due to the very humbling experience of moving to a foreign country
and feeling ignorant quite often) that for perhaps the first time in my life i have very little to say it's perfectly okay though because sometimes the words simply aren't there this is my "no words" season
i want my posts to be valuable possibly edifying, worth your time and the flow just isn't there
so i've decided to go to a once-a-month blogging format for now, for awhile at least for the summer
until i decide otherwise always keeping in mind that it's good to remain flexible
i graduated with a masters degree in counseling when my oldest son was just two (he's 26 now) i've counseled, i've coached, i've lived
and you know what i've discovered? that no one knows everything not guru, expert, master, or zealot
and one thing does not work for everyone not exercise, mantra, diet, or religion we must all determine our own perfect fit
i’ve reinvented myself many many times through the years and i'll probably never stop changing and growing
my biggest tweak being the last leap i took new country, new culture, new career direction still of course me, but . . .
alas, i currently have no words of wisdom to impart, so i'm choosing instead to remain silent
once again rethinking, reworking, retooling a few things, needing the time to let them gel, reshape, absorb
so i'll leave you with a few images (of hundreds) from venice, the enchanting city of canals where i was lucky enough to celebrate my birthday
no words
