Hello, friend. I'm Holly.
This space is where I string together words as a way to stay open to the miracle of now.
For you see, in the way, way back, on a day when I wasn't looking for it, I spied it--a million little dust motes, alighted in beams of slanted sunlight, creating ribbons of fairy dust all around the room.
And, just like that, I became acutely aware that I was awash in a miracle, that life was filled with incredible mystery and magic, and that I didn't want to miss a moment of it.
So, I started writing about my days.
I've chronicled the mundane and the melancholy, the fantastical and the fun-loving, the lacking and the lustrous.
I write prose to figure out what I am thinking and I write poetry as a peace offering.
However you found your way to this place, I'm so glad you are here.