Very often, people ask me if I’ve recovered from my injuries. Just as often, I am genuinely stumped, clueless about … More
Tag: healing
The Big Chill
Early this morning, after a month-long hiatus, I lay my sore(y) back and butt onto Susan’s massage table. Despite my … More
The Boldest Body Mold
It was to be an art project, an adventure in healing, unlike any other; one that she chose, with unflappable … More
Our Bodies, Our Truths
The words we speak do not always convey our deepest thoughts or emotions; they may be filtered, uttered spontaneously and … More
A PAINting Experience
I spent all of last weekend surrounded by and immersed in a world of paint. Standing in front of blank … More
Split Tracks
Under overcast skies, I returned to the mountain earlier this evening. I set off on the path leading up to … More
My Own (Private) Pilgrimage
Another pilgrimage to the mountain early this morning. Quieter than it had been last week, except for the diehards. As … More
The Week that Was (not so great)
This was not a banner week. To begin with, I missed my yoga class on Monday for reasons that I … More
Zona (No-)Metallica
Yesterday, I was back at Doreen’s for more intensive physiotherapy. Ahhhh yes: My sacrum, my leg, my foot – essentially, … More
Scenes from a hospital
If you’ve ever spent time in a hospital, perhaps like me, you’ve noticed the sharp contrast between patients and everyone … More
Healing Pilgrim 