This Furred Seat

This Furred Seat

For warming my seat and then some this rainy week.

This Dresser

This Dresser

And at times a makeshift altar because often a Hail Mary is needed.

These Handmade Bails

These Handmade Bails

fastened onto these river rocks, resting in a salt bath, taking in all the light of the sun, in this sweet mango bowl, on top of this wagon-wheel made tabletop, while resonating with the frequency of the singing bowls…i’m coming … Continue reading

These Singing Bowls

These Singing Bowls

for setting the tone.

This Mood

This Mood

alas I’m feeling it.

Ornaments in the Making

Ornaments in the Making

In those fleeting moments, a fading storyGlistening through evaporating amber flesh, light codesIn a swelling heart, a silent prayerWithin this inflowing cosmic energy, an answered prayer

A Time to Repair

A Time to Repair

Emerging out of a temptuous quarter-of-century codependent relationship, I find solace on these tolerant and patient stones that blessedly don’t tug on my empathetic tendencies. Nothing exploding here but a little iaomai (ee-ah’-om-ah-ee) physical healing, to repair the temple alter. 

Be Yourself

Be Yourself

Be merry. Be bright. Be decisive with the ephemeral moments in your life.

Fit For Service

Fit For Service

A reason to hate, the only thing you rummage forWhat finds you, resentment, destructive cynicism and that dark crater. What I desire on this canvas, magical paintingbrand new life expression, this rising womanwhat I’m leaving behind, qualmsplayed out, my dutiful … Continue reading

Bounty Harvester

Bounty Harvester

The bounty of ripely plucked Crispins from an orchard off the side of the road now cradled in a bowl, a sweet reminder of our abundance. Bite into one for a crisp crunch and a mouthful of sweetened juice. Today … Continue reading