Yet Another Interruption in our Regularly Scheduled program Part 2: Why Ya Gotta Be Such a Hater?

March 1, 2018

So Dear Reader, as a re-cap, we are taking a break from our regularly scheduled program and interrupting this nice, orderly, temporally linear(ish) blog about my practice with an intrusion from the present day…. inspired by the filth, noise, overcrowding and rudeness of NYC…I bring you part two in my blog about hate. We left off last week exploring all the pain and suffering that comes with being a hater….

Read More >>

Yet Another Interruption in our Regularly Scheduled program Part 1: Haters Gonna Hate

February 22, 2018

Well Dear Reader, it has been about a year since the last interruption from our regularly scheduled program and, at risk of starting an unintended holiday tradition, I will beg your pardon for interrupting this nice,orderly, temporally linear(ish) blog with yet another intrusion from the present day…. The thing is, it’s been about a year since my ill-fated move to NY and I still absolutely hate it here. Through herculean efforts…

Read More >>

A Final Installment of the Break From Our Regularly Scheduled Program

February 15, 2018

Well Dear Reader, the boxes have begun to dwindle, my stuff has mostly found a home (even if I don’t feel I have), so soon we will be getting back to the regular schedule of blog posts. But, I didn’t want to end this interlude without some final thoughts: For those of you who are just tuning-in, my new home, New York, is not all I had hoped it would be….

Read More >>

And Now an Interruption in Our Regularly Scheduled Programming Part IV — My House Thats Not Quite Mine

February 8, 2018

As part of our move to New York, Eric and I bought a new home in Lower Manhattan. We had seen it once, while he was here interviewing with his new company, and we fell in love at first sight. As soon as we stepped into the sunny loft space we began to imagine our life there  — Eric cooking in the chef’s kitchen, me lounging by the fireplace, all the…

Read More >>

AND NOW AN INTERRUPTION IN OUR REGULARLY SCHEDULED PROGRAMMING PART II — NO GOING BACK TO SF

January 25, 2018

For those of you just tuning in, we are taking a little break from our regularly scheduled program ( a chronology of highlights in my Dharma practice) as I move and settle into a new home. So for a few weeks, you will be getting real-time reflections. A blow-by-blow of my life and my practice as I adjust to my new home. Last week I talked about my disappointment in…

Read More >>

AND NOW AN INTERRUPTION IN OUR REGULARLY SCHEDULED PROGRAMMING — MY NEW YORK REBIRTH

So Dear Reader — this blog here is mostly a mirror of a blog I keep at alana.kpyusa.org, sharing the stories from my practice, in a lose temporal order. However, in the past year, there have been 2 times I shared ‘bonus’ stories, real-time updates about my practice in response to a move I made to New York in late 2016. I have decided to go ahead and include that…

January 18, 2018
Read More >>

A Topic That Never Gets Old — Me and Mine, Again…

January 11, 2018

Flashlight: I lost my friggin flashlight. Again. Sooo annoyed. I put it outside in the sun to charge at the retreat center. Someone must have moved it. Or maybe I just forgot it somewhere. I go questing, find it on a table, ‘sweet my flashlight found!’ Darkness comes and I am prepared, I turn on my flashlight, but no light. Its broken, or it didn’t charge. Now I need to…

Read More >>

How Can it Be Time to Go Again… it Feels Like We Just Got Here

January 4, 2018

In my life, I have moved around a lot. In the last 15 years I have lived in New Orleans, New York, Nashville, Atlanta, Houston and San Francisco. Six cities, 8 houses, you would think I would be a pro by now, that moving would be easy for someone like me. But the truth is, each move is torture. So much anxiety, such a deep sense of loss. When my…

Read More >>

HOPE FOR THE HOPELESS (THAT WOULD BE ME)

December 28, 2017

I had an old friend, we’ll call her Ebony, come to visit. Ebony and I were dear friends in college and beyond, but we had drifted apart for 2-3 years before, out of the blue, she called to arrange a visit. I was so happy to see my friend when she arrived and even happier to see that she was happy and thriving in a way I had never seen…

Read More >>