Category: Flava’s Day In The Tower
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Tower Window Wildlife with Lady Flava|Vol.3
From my tower window in West Seattle, the morning after a storm turned into an unexpected wildlife show. Poe the crow on patrol, starlings hopping through the cedar, a seagull riding the wind, and the memory of a bald eagle perched high above the neighborhood. All while I’m trying to answer patient calls and wondering……
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ASipOfFlava|The Sky. The Birds. The Squirrels and Trees
Sometimes self-care isn’t complicated. Sometimes it’s simply looking out the window, sipping coffee, and watching the birds remind you to breathe.
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ASipOfFlava|A Windy Sunday Morning
Some mornings aren’t about doing anything at all. Just a hot cup of coffee, the sound of the wind outside the tower windows, and giving yourself permission to breathe and let the day be calm.
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Coffee w Lady Flava and The Crow
A quiet rainy morning, a cup of coffee, and a crow on a wire taught me something about patience and rhythm
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DidYouKnow|Crows Hold Morning Meetings 🐦⬛
This morning from my tower window, three crows gathered at the very top of a tree in the Seattle rain. I wondered why they chose the thinnest branches instead of shelter. What I learned about crows was fascinating. Did you know these intelligent birds often hold “morning meetings” to communicate and watch their surroundings? Sometimes…
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ASipOfFlava|Back In My Tower Window
One day in clinic reminded me real quick… not every space is meant for me in every season. Today I’m back in my tower, sipping Cowboy coffee, watching crows, seagulls, and sparrows share space without drama. Different birds. Same sky. Maybe peace isn’t about fitting in. Maybe it’s about knowing your lane. ☕🌻
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ASipOfFlava|The Week Ended Perfectly
This week stretched me… but it also blessed me. A good review. A strong staff meeting. An unforgettable 18th birthday celebration. This morning I’m in my tower with cowboy coffee, choosing gratitude over noise. Sometimes the most powerful thing you can do is pause and recognize what went right. ☕🌻
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ASipOfFlava|Eighteen
They turned 18 today. I left when she was 9 — still my Nanny’s girl — and came home to a brilliant, layered, independent young woman building worlds through writing and rebuilding engines with her hands. I missed some chapters… but I’m grateful for the pages we’re writing now. Happy Birthday, Eddison. I see you.…
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