by Hiro Boga | Creativity
A few years ago, I was diagnosed with chronic Lyme disease, a tick-borne bacterial infection that’s rapidly becoming endemic in North America. Once the disease moves into the chronic stage, the bacteria attack and destroy many of the body’s organ systems. For three...
by Hiro Boga | Community, Inner Journeys
Earlier this week, I was chatting on Twitter with my friends Susan Piver and Jen Louden about writing. We talked about writing that liberates rather than congeals. Writing as discovery and exploration, versus writing to confirm what we already know, or think we do....
by Hiro Boga | Creativity, Inner Journeys
Strolling around my garden with the sun on my skin, the sea undulating against the rocky beach below, eagles chittering their silvery cry across the bay, I slipped into a state that I used to inhabit as a child — an imaginative trance in which, even as the soles...
by Hiro Boga | Inner Journeys
All week I’ve felt this mixture of anticipation and dread, of raring to go and being stalled. One foot on the accelerator of my life, the other on the brake. It’s a familiar feeling. And it always heralds some sort of change hovering outside my door....