Fleeting and Forever
… He sits in a puddle of shade and sun, a lattice of light and leaf-prints adorning his head. Enraptured in the …
… He sits in a puddle of shade and sun, a lattice of light and leaf-prints adorning his head. Enraptured in the …
from a #secretmessage comes inspiration … His breath and babble are weaving my days and nights into this earth. I am …
“Be willing to be split open.” :: Natalie Goldberg image re-inked :: original here … Risk is the way of the …
… “Embodiment :: the release of the repressed goddess in the earth of our own bodies.” M Woodman …
{sacred art created by Shawnacy Kiker :: thank you for singing of my home} … Days fill with dishes, used …
… “I once heard in the halls of Congress that the story of the salmon is a cliché. Nacer. To be …
When all is loose release accept slowly slowly slowly she dwindles lingers falls dies. … {t}he word patience means willingness …
… The air holds our prayers, the breath of heaven returns them tattered. The constant beat and pummel seems cruel; …
… There is a never ending rush-away. My surroundings are becoming more and more and more blank. My landscape is …
“This is what I am gambling on — the gospel of one life at a time, please, here, now, in all it’s …