I started a mini mastermind at the beginning of this year called "A Night for Dreamers" with a group of seven women who wanted to be part...

I took a workshop yesterday led by the lovely Courtney Lee Hall (@planspirits on Instagram) yesterday out in Peconic called "The Magic in...

I don't know why I write about love and heartbreak the most. It's not as though every poem I write were about you, or him, or someone I...

As a little girl I'd look forward to hot summer days spent running through sprinklers, hiding behind trees, laying on freshly cut grass...

Do you believe in magic? (No, this isn't the beginning lyrics to The Lovin' Spoonful's song). Do you really believe in magic? Not the...

What would get me out of my lackluster mindset and inspire me to reach for higher, more supportive thoughts?

There are always two choices in this life. Well, maybe there are more than two choices, but lately I find myself standing at a fork in...

Do you ever think of the power of your small, moment to moment, day after day decisions?

So, I woke up with pretty bad anxiety this morning. I'm not sure if it's from all the wine from yesterday's Mother's Day celebrations,...

Notes from an early spring morning: I look out the window and see a family of birds rummaging for breakfast on a blanket of dewey grass....

Are you ever trying to see the world with new eyes? Do you ever wish you could swap perspectives with someone you admire? Do you ever...

Happy Valentine's Day! The holiday that is the most loved or loathed among us. (Is it even a real holiday?) I start this newsletter today...

So, I know it's February and a post reflecting on 2018, once again, seems already too late in the year to publish, but as I find myself...

I'll always remember around this time last year, I was on my morning commute to work and I was admittedly checking my phone to play music...

I took a digital detox for one night this past week - that is no cell phones, computers, iPads, or TV. My boyfriend and I decided to do...

Dear Danielle, The last time you wrote yourself a letter was four years ago. Do you remember how old you felt writing that at twenty...

I remember this time last year, I was preparing for my first graduation with the Harriet Eisman Community School and I was admittedly...

When I was in high school, my sister and I would fight for bathroom time to get ready in the mornings. If we weren't fighting over mirror...

Sometimes I find that I'm constantly trying to change myself; to become something better and new. Sometimes who I am now doesn't feel...

I've written a lot about the topic of trust in the past and how trusting people was often really hard for me to do. I've shared with you...