The flat, dark sky is no match against the stubborn color of this city. Or maybe it is because of the heavy gray that St. John’s is so playful. The cab driver talks to me in gleeful unintelligibility about having never been off the island and how he’d love to go down in a submarine (or something like that), I’m teased sweetly by people I’ve just met, and run into boisterous, old friends at the movies. Walk outside and the rainbow streets are spilled with gruff and honest color.
hot on elephant
A letter to the Anger that refuses to Leave Me. 1,410 share Learn to Rock your Social Media & Write Mindfully with Waylon Lewis & Elephant’s Editors. 5 shares 2017 is The Year of Kali, Goddess of Endings & Beginnings. 23,340 shares If you Love her, Don’t Destroy Her. 15,501 shares The Best Marriage Advice from a Divorced Woman. 2,085 shares How to Disentangle ourselves from Karmic Relationships that Drive us Crazy. 160 shares The True Meaning of Friday the 13th (isn’t what we think). 5,264 shares The Technique that helps me make Decisions under Pressure (& has Saved my Life More than Once). 457 shares The 6 Best Spiritual Teachings of Wayne Dyer to help us Get Over Ourselves. 1,858 share Use This Buddhist Practice to Overcome Self-Doubt. 427 shares