An Introduction from Robyn
At twenty-three (in 1963) I found myself teetering at the edge of an emotional precipice. The merciless scourging of a vitriolic, hate-filled inner-critic relentlessly ripped gaping holes in the fabric of anything I did or thought. Continue Reading >
We are currently in the process of rebuilding our 2000-2012 archives. Visit back as we continue to add stories.
We are currently in the process of rebuilding our 2000-2012 archives. Visit back as we continue to add stories.
Closing the last year’s chapter and preparing space in which the new year can unfold.
From sometime before Winter Solstice on through much of January, I’m always deeply immersed in the process of closing the last year’s chapter of my life and preparing space in which the New Year can begin to unfold.
Some reflections and gratitude on turning 60.
November is always my favorite month: It’s my birthday month. Thanksgiving’s my favorite holiday (actually the only holiday that I celebrate).
An Introduction from Robyn.
At twenty-three (in 1963) I found myself teetering at the edge of an emotional precipice. The merciless scourging of a vitriolic, hate-filled inner-critic relentlessly ripped gaping holes in the fabric of anything I did or thought.