Hunger, like a magnifying glass, A fisheye, perhaps? With hints of sweet and sour. Searching… as if astounded by the raw cussedness of human fragility. Look into my closed eyes and imagine you see the light.
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Our vanishing act is a spectrum of messages tiptoeing the resonance frequency. Body of light and energy. The sun glares at us. We stare back.
Weekly Photo Challenge: Extra, Extra
BUZZ…This week’s WordPress Photo Challenge asks us to share a photograph with something extra; something with unexpected detail that makes that image all the more special. For me … the unexpected detail is in this man’s expression. The sadness embedded in his concentration. This is a photograph of my friend “Buzz” writing poetry outside aContinue reading “Weekly Photo Challenge: Extra, Extra”
For most of history, Anonymous was a woman. — Virginia Woolf
The Trouble with Nakedness
Only through art can I languish… and pretend not to exist.
Inner time is limitless
One day I will write about inner peace. Growing in seedpods. Nurtured in short bursts of poetry. Seagulls hover over me Waiting for yesterday’s bread. Inner time is limitless
The good news is that the moment you decide that what you know is more important than what you have been taught to believe, you will have shifted gears in your quest for abundance. Success comes from within, not from without. Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803-1882)
Interview the Wilderness
Today I got high on the quiet of an empty church, wind, rain, and breathing fresh air. This is what I found… -Moment of inner freedom when the mind is opened & the infinite universe revealed & the soul is left to wander dazed & confus’d searching here & there for teachers & friends Wilderness Volume I –Continue reading “Interview the Wilderness”