Have I missed my greening?

When Creativity Slows and the Spirit Goes Underground

I came to the Hudson River on retreat—because I was feeling a little lost. My ideas had slowed. My spark had dimmed. I didn’t know what was next—for myself, or for my business.

I’m in a season of transition. And I needed time to rest, to dream, to remember who I am beneath the doing.

The Lenape called her Muhheakantuck—the river that flows both ways. And …