Meg lives in Maryland with her beautiful little wildthing Max (6) and their old wise grey cat Rosie. She regularly breaks into song, determined to turn her life into a muscial. She also has a unique talent for extending metaphors–stretching them further than most humans would take them.
She is a firm believer in the healing power of stories, the beauty of a guitar, and the importance of dancing your heart out. Also that chocolate is a health food and doing things you are bad at will help you grow. Oh yes–and in giggling. She is a big believer in laughter of all kinds. But especially irreverent laughter…
She is deeply committed to creating a fair economy and in irradicating income inequality. She is thankful that she has a fancy schmancy Washington job that lets her spend her large chunks of her days doing just that. But she’d rather not talk about that here.
She is a hopeless flirt, an avid knitter and transparent as a window pane. She can’t keep her own secrets but she will keep yours.
She is always on the lookout for a new adventure–whether it is a hike down the creek, camping in the desert or a whirlwind trip to explore the back alleys of a new city. You can almost always get her to agree to drop what she is doing and come along.
If you are looking for her, you can usually find her knitting, sitting on Jackie’s patio with a glass of wine in hand, or wandering around her neighborhood with a compass, following the energy of the wind and water.
Better yet you can make her day by can leaving her a comment here on the blog. If you have something REALLY nice to say send her an email at meg at megcasey dot com.
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