Category: Flava’s Tower Window
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ASipOfFlava|Fairness For Workers and Those We Serve
Some mornings hit different… Not because anything big changed overnight, but because you finally see yourself clearly. Sitting in my tower with my Cowboy coffee, I found myself thinking about something my daddy told me years ago… and how it still shows up in my life today. I’ve always been that one—the one who sees…
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Tower Window Wildlife with Lady Flava|Vol.3
From my tower window, I watch the birds come and go throughout the day while Lamborghini and Musty sit beside me like tiny wildlife supervisors. Somewhere between the cedar tree, the birds, and my curious cats, I’ve realized these little visitors have quietly become part of my daily rhythm.
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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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H&W|Regulating Your Body Before the World Starts Blowing
Cold outside. Windy. Feels like 27°. Before the world started blowing, I regulated my body first. Here’s how simple morning warmth changes everything.
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ASipOfFlava|Cowboy Coffee & Clarity
Some mornings the body tells the truth before the mind catches up. Today, with cowboy coffee warming my hands, I realized why I’ve felt off. Disappointment has a way of settling into the muscles when trust is shaken — especially when your circle is small. But clarity tastes better than reaction. And peace still lives…
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ASipOfFlava| Working From My Tower
Working from my tower has been a gift to my body and my spirit. A calm view, quiet energy, and space to notice more — sometimes healing looks like being exactly where you are.

