These Notes Etched On Sticks

These Notes Etched On Sticks

And becoming more stewardly, as unsuspectingly and evermore waywardly each summer afternoon.

This Phanourios Cake

This Phanourios Cake

Or as we Hellenes affectionately call it, Phanouropita…for being several hours from being shared and devoured along with all it’s miraculous intentions. Come one, come all on your way home. The keys that you lost are not the ones in … Continue reading

No One Is You

And that is your superpower – This whispering bloom told me so in the early morning light. Psst…so did @goldidealexx It’s your breath at dawn caught in a cup of thornsfragile, fierce…aching to be held, yet this crimson bloom dares … Continue reading

This Style

This Style

Reclaimed and flowing right through like a sweet summer breeze.

Sundays From a Distance

Sundays From a Distance

The revery is real.

In This Cross Section of Reality

In This Cross Section of Reality

We are the projector not the screen.

These Purple Magesties

These Purple Magesties

Photons away from turning our lemonade a magnificent mauve.

This Summer Waning Sun

This Summer Waning Sun

Always a show even through a rusty urban fence.

This Fella

This Fella

And all the doting for him since our finding.

This Field

This Field

This temple, this sacredness, this presence…from safety to awareness. Be here and let the body do the rest. In stillness I return to resonance. Memory imprinting a background bracing for years yet carried no more. And in this distance… just enough … Continue reading