Here’s what this past week looked like- My Everyday Life Week 19:
Last Sunday I taught a Meal Prep workshop for Tammi’s Ray of Light Community over zoom in my kitchen. It was a trip to be teaching in the exact spot I learned how to cook with my Mom. I know she would be proud.

Action shots!

I am planning on teaching another Meal Prep workshop (or two!) this Summer. If you’re on my newsletter, you’ll get news of that when it’s live! Signup here.
Unbroken Book Club chapter 6 with MC and Sam

The last bit of light left in the day.

Collecting moon-bathed things.

Handwriting sample. I hate writing lowercase.

Garden glow!

Mom’s spaghetti. (I’m Mom in this case)

My mental health can be seen in how tidy my fridge is.
Outlook is good-ish.

What/Who deserves that much of your attention?

Going through old paintings because I want to rework them now that I have more experience!

Buck it.

In my bathroom.

Tuesday morning is a good time to get Trader Joe’s hash browns.

This sweater makes me feel like the dude and that’s why I love it.

Notes on sabotage.

A grocery list I made on an index card in my car. I left it in the car and got everything. That’s the power of writing things down. It gets in your brain.

I am recipe-testing pupusas. I am going through a phase. Consider yourself warned.

A mushroom version.

Jasmine is popping.

This year we had a whole lot of vetch.

Sun on my back feels good.

Feather in my hair.

Hooray for a good avocado.

Amy’s drive-thru.

Continuing the morning pages practice.

And my daily hobo journaling.

It keeps me grounded.

Every day is different.

Outgoing magic.

A trip to the nursery.

Flowers that made me want to paint.

Pre-dinner making tea.

A strange visitor.

Looking through the stacks of Cook’s Illustrated my friend Jane handed them down to me. Huggy likes the way they smell.

I have to figure out where to put this one.

Ella snoozing.

The Ray of Light community made me remember how much I loved Madonna’s Ray of Light album. I’ve been listening to this song on repeat and it feels like a spell. I wrote it down.

Art time!

Neiley fancied up a guava La Croix for me with mint from her garden and finger limes.

Art time!

I did some painting and coloring in my hobo techo.

Got some cuddles with Walter.

Hung out with my Mom’s spirit for a bit.

Loved how my pink light lit up his fur.

Thank you noting.

Rainbow catching.






















