This year keeps getting stranger and stranger no thanks to COVID-19. Just when we thought the worst was over and the possibility of returning to
This year keeps getting stranger and stranger no thanks to COVID-19. Just when we thought the worst was over and the possibility of returning to
“Light cannot see inside things. That is what the dark is for:Minding the interior, Nurturing the draw of growthThrough places where death In its own
My parents send me spiritual messengers in the form of birds – sparrows from Mommy as encouragement and reassurance, pigeons from Daddy as reminders of
“The day is cold, and dark, and dreary;It rains, and the wind is never weary;The vine still clings to the mouldering wall,But at every gust the dead leaves fall,And the day is dark and dreary.“ It was cold and rainy in Berlin today, and as I watched the large tree outside my window sway back and forth in the
The photographs above are part of a series I shot in Laos some years back. I have often written about soul cleansing and decluttering, which,
“Awaken to the mystery of being hereand enter the quiet immensity of your own presence.Have joy and peace in the temple of your senses. Receive