Author: Tamara Star

When Women Hold Women Down.

We are raped, abused, neglected, victimized, discriminated against and passed over for promotions, and yet… the most painful wound women still have bleeding isn’t caused by men, this particularly painful festering wound is caused by something far more surprising –  the brutality of women holding women down. It seems now trendy to hail to the call of women rising […]

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Ego Candy.

Psst! Come here little one, I’ve got some candy for you.TEST Don’t worry, it’s free and I can get you as much as you’d like. What?  You don’t want to take candy from a stranger?  I’m no stranger, I’m your mirror.   Come closer, have a taste, you’ll like it, I promise. What’s it called? […]

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RIP Romance.

Today, lazy lovers argue that romance is dead, a mere fake ploy to seduce and an act that holds no weight in the world of love. My head hurts from shaking it no.  Thinking like this is simply a poor excuse to drop the ball. My earliest memory of romance was my grandfather reaching his farm […]

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How to Cope When the World Seems to Be Falling Apart.

It doesn’t take a negative personality to wonder about the state of our world.Mass killings, natural disasters, war, political upheavals and closer to home—divorce rates, illness and financial devastation shake upeven the most balanced individual.The constant headlines of murders and job loss, wars and global warming,  natural disasters and economic crisis only intensify the feeling of being […]

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Winter Solstice.

Today- the shortest day of the year heralds the return of light here in the northern hemisphere. Can you feel  it? Regardless of where you are, today’s daylight is fleeting and the dark stillness of winter is calling. Even as we light our candles and Christmas lights to offset the darkness, springtime still feels eons away; yet tomorrow the […]

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Wabi Sabi Love

Asian cultures have appreciated something called Wabi Sabi for centuries. Wabi Sabi is the beauty of imperfect perfection.  Nothing lasts, nothing is finished and nothing is perfect. Think of the slightly irregular handmade pottery bowl, or the flower arrangement with one tulip drooping. Right now as I lay on the floor surrounded by pillows, dog […]

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The Boulder Flood and the Gift of Men

I heard the dispatcher announce “all rescue units seek higher ground, the city of Boulder is impassable”, and at that point went into full blown panic. Sirens were going off, the night was pitch black and I could hear the rushing water going past my street and behind my house as the usual small trickle of a creek bed had risen past its banks and created a 200 yard raging river.

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