Dust Tracks on a Road

Photo by Liz Birnbaum, The Curated Feast

“I have been in Sorrow's kitchen and licked out all the pots. Then I have stood on the peaky mountain wrapped in rainbows, with a harp and a sword in my hands.” – Zora Neale Hurston, Dust Tracks on a Road

Also this past weekend I was out on a secret adventure that made a lot of dust tracks — more on that another time. For now I will just say: it’s been one hell of a ride, 2020. So much sorrow. So much hope. So much clarity. So much change. So much muchness. Sending love to each of you, tonight.

Pictured: 2020 Summer Solstice Sunset in Big Sur, CA.