I have a tenuous relationship with time.

I value it.
I do everything I can to create more of it.

Yet… No matter what I do, I never have enough.

As much as I try to be aware… To hold onto it… Still, I’ve lost too much.

Each minute a tiny granule of sand slipping through my fingers to lie unnoticed & irretrievable on the ground.

I’ve become ensnared in a struggle. Caught in a divide. With either myself or time as the enemy.

I’m in a battle for my life.




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Introvert. Avid reader. Social media shy. Animal lover. Yoga student. Green juice drinker. Whole Foods shopper. Tango dancer…

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