"stop trying to dance to a rhythmn that isn't yours. nothing out there belongs in here"
About Me

Hi to everyone.
My name is Kim Mecca!

I dream of a world where love, space and rest are skillfully employed as powerful problem solving forces, people are at ease with vulnerability, sugar is as illegal as cocaine, and organic is the new non-organic.

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Inspiration category

Coming from two
different cultures has
been instrumental in
how we’ve approached
our design process.

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Seth’s Wisdom on Inspiration

One of my favorite Seth posts – try it for a month… try it on anything in your life.   30 days of looking for solutions instead of problems… hmmm… see what happens. I can tell you this will be my…


The Human Body

I work out almost every day. Pretty much.  I take Sundays off and will allow my body rest days when I feel it is asking or when the weather is too bad to be outside.  It’s not to show off….


Open Sesame

For the past year the main entrance to my subway station has been closed. For months I kept smacking my nose up against the door morning after morning, expecting it to be open. It took so long for me to…


From CYA to relating like a Linchpin

There is a certain train of thought adopted among certain circles that goes something like this: ” You’ve been warned, so it’s at your own risk.” It’s often circulated in the corporate environment as the CYA attitude. Make sure you…

grief to relief


it’s a different kinda feeling now this waiting for peace oh but it’s always there but how else to make peace but to be it and so in this moment I am despite the dull aching somewhere in the voidless…


To Take it Back

If I could tell you anything right now Everything I would say I’m sorry For wanting you more than wanting your well being For not listening with the right ears I would say I’m sorry you’re hurting I’m sorry your…

mwa mwa

Have to, Have to, Have to…

Have to, Have to, Have to… I cringe at every sentence that follows those words. Even when they’re my own. My brain just short circuits and erases everything that follows…. kinda like the mwa-mwa effect in a Charlie Brown cartoon….



and so stillness found the girl who chased her tail the girl who, like rooted tree, weathered storm season in all of it’s facets it happened slowly an it spoke wisely of notions of deep bonds morphed from the passing…