Relationships can be a blessing and a curse. Everything for a reason or a season comes springing to mind. This year has been an interesting journey for me. I’ve experienced many periods and areas of growth. I went back to school, bringing with it a new set of friendships. I learned some hard lessons, letting …
On March 29, I wrote a Facebook (FB) post exploring the qualities of being exceptional and meh. It created quite a stir. My outstanding FB community offered encouragement and I received an outpouring of virtual hugs. I was overwhelmed by the support. I wanted to take a moment and reassure everyone and offer some insight …
Here’s another Dose of Inspiration. I created a YouTube video, but if you’d like to skip the performance and just read the script, feel free to scroll down below. 🙂 One of the first values I learned when I embarked on a path of self-discovery was that when you stop judging people, their judgements will …
Can you truly be authentic without fear of judgement? Food for thought…. #YouDoYou ❤️❤️❤️ In gratitude, Marissa xo
Here’s a short video about my reflections on 2017 and 2018. It’s about 10 minutes long. If you’d rather read the post instead, I’ve included the ‘script’ below. 🙂 A Reflection I don’t normally weigh in on the passing of a year. I usually recall the positive and move right on into the next year, …
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The following fanciful tale is based on a true story… a story that resulted in $1100 damage, a tow, and tears. No actual people were injured in the telling of this story. Rock & Car Once upon a time there was a rock. It was an old rock, long forgotten by those who tread near. …
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This scene came out of nowhere, and apparently, I had to jot it down. And… it’s in Alrik’s POV. #Interesting Could this be the beginning of Avelynn 3? Alrik ran his hand along the worn rail, the wood cool and wet, the mist blanketing the hull in a shroud of silence. They’d all know of …
Imagine you’re standing on a rooftop, and there is a crowd below waiting to hear you speak. You only have one sentence, and that will be the last words the world remembers you by. It can’t be a sentence someone else might say. It has to be your own voice. Something uniquely you. What would …
This is what happens when your muse makes you write something during the wee hours of the morning… I feel a story coming on…. “Have you ever craved desire? Not the wanting, but the feeling of being desired. Not by a lover or significant other, but by a stranger, someone who doesn’t owe you years …
A little fun for TBT. Here’s a pick of me as a wee girl, pink barrettes and all. ❤️ In gratitude, Marissa xo