To our sons or daughters, You have nothing to be ashamed of, whatever it is that they mock […]
interbeing
The fog sits thick over Lake Washington – immovable like an activist. Wakes come in from behind the […]
“No, you’re not,” “But I mean it’s like nobody wants to hear my voice, my perspective. I’m a […]
Perfuming all the seeds, each moment, as wind ripples leaves; waterfall. If you want to see more […]
…that silence made me feel isolated, watched. How did I get this way anyway, so separated from anyone else, where does that come from? now it all starts to sink in, the quietude of space. I’m an asshole.
