Katrina Kimball

A few years ago, I was listening to a Pinch of Magic podcast (thanks, Rebecca Anuwen!) episode where she talked about visualizing your energetic space as a bubble. The literal bubble idea didn’t really work for me, but the concept of something bubble-like representing our energetic space did and I’ve used it daily since. My ‘bubble’ is actually a sphere of flowing water, cycling in a clockwise direction, constantly cleansing my energetic space. Although it doesn’t look like a

I was in the shower this morning, when out of nowhere, an image of blue cowboy boots flashed into my mind (alas, I don’t currently own a pair of any type of cowboy boots). On the heels of that, I recalled a story I’d heard years ago of a young Katrina wearing blue cowboy boots to her aunt’s wedding. I don’t remember much about this, but I wish I did. I do vaguely recall that in one of my mom’s photo albums there’s evidence. Little Katrina, in a pink dress, wearing those blue

Jack’s character did not come to me at all once, fully formed. I think his name at first might have been Jake, and at one point his eyes might have been green. What I did know straight away was (a) he was hot, (b) he was madly in love with Alexis and she with him, and (c) he would be my epitome of the perfect man (this is fiction after all and I happen to like dark haired men with light eyes, so sue me). As I wrote, the details that make up Jack just came along until he was t