COLLECTIVE REFLECTIONS

I grew up in North Carolina and I remember Novembers when it was warm enough to swim outside. Growing up, late fall for me was about playing soccer, watching soccer, friends, eating local apples, bein...

I know most posts this time of year lean into the rhythms of the season — cozy corners, autumn, a time to slow down and turn inward. I almost wrote about the dark; there’s so much meaning there... But...

Here’s a question we wish more people asked before signing up for that shiny new workshop or certification….

“Do you still actually see clients?”

And if they say yes, the follow-up is just as import...