Flotsam Friday: The Lonely Flip-Flop Prophecy
A single flip-flop washes ashore like a lonely prophecy. Not everything returns in pairs… but it can still return with meaning. 🩴🌊
Dive in to the post →A single flip-flop washes ashore like a lonely prophecy. Not everything returns in pairs… but it can still return with meaning. 🩴🌊
Dive in to the post →By the end of the walk, you always carry something forward. Flotsam Friday is about choosing what’s worth the weight as January comes to a close.
Dive in to the post →The days grow longer, quietly. A Sonnet Sunday reflection on readiness, patience, and moving without rushing.
Dive in to the post →Not storm. Not calm. A Sonnet Sunday reflection on the in-between season where identity loosens and transformation waits.
Dive in to the post →Change doesn’t always announce itself. A Sonnet Sunday reflection on unseen work happening beneath the surface.
Dive in to the post →Some things follow us into a new year without asking. Flotsam Friday is about noticing what stayed—and letting it be seen without judgment.
Dive in to the post →The beach in winter asks nothing of us. A Sonnet Sunday reflection on rest, stillness, and listening while the tide keeps time.
Dive in to the post →The beach is honest after a storm. Not everything needs to be carried forward. Flotsam Friday is about noticing what still floats.
Dive in to the post →Bikini Beach (1964) is a sun-drenched comedy with a surprisingly sharp message: people are always trying to put you in a box – and you don’t have to stay there.
Dive in to the post →Ever wondered what Santa’s elves do after the big night? This Sonnet Sunday imagines them unwinding on a sandy beach, sipping tropical drinks and soaking up the sun.
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