Lofty Ventures in the Wounds of my Shadows

Lofty Ventures in the Wounds of my Shadows

When your heart is left with the remnants, still smoldering from a ravaged battlefield, a hill or two become more than a routine, they become a heraldic urgency of sorts. Just another dizzying, hazy early morning acclivous brisk treading, what … Continue reading

Free Falling

Free Falling

I couldn’t have painted such a portrait of speckled wonder better myself. Nature flows unconditionally in her true resonance as she enters another season where everything works out effortlessly on time, every time, all while expressing herself masterfully. Yet we, … Continue reading

Dear Liza,

Dear Liza,

There’s a hole in my bucket dear Liza. How did we arrive to this deadlock situation that Liza and Henry find themselves in…this insatiable quest of consuming to fill an empty heart, but the heart has a hole and needs … Continue reading

Magic Question

Under our bare feet, the crunch of newly fallen leaves.In our hearts, song bursting with delight.In clear view, beauty and magic. “Every single second I get to chooseThe story I’m tellingThe words that I useI follow what feels goodThat raises … Continue reading

A Little Saturation

A Little Saturation

While many strive to be A-listers in an inverted and dystopian realm, this Queen is emblematic of our existential potential. And after several sporadic rainstorms, a little saturation elevates her elegance to a scene stealer…nature nails it every time. And … Continue reading

The Way Out

The Way Out

If you knew me before 2020, it’s time to get reacquainted. You knew season one of me. I’ve ventured into season two and I’m just getting started. I was grimly underfunded, and my writing team suffered from calcified pineal glands. … Continue reading

Be Curious

Be Curious

We’re living in dense times of wild lies. For decades I mostly ignored the inversions then suddenly last Spring, they could no longer be disregarded. It was well past time to identify the deceit but not dwell on the problem … Continue reading

Wait For It

There’s no way I can predict my childrens’ paths—they have an innate knowing to explore and create space and beauty. Girlfriend here photo bombed me again. What can I do…she’s full of grace with a sweet smell of innocence. Our … Continue reading

In Progress

In Progress

What we have here is science in progress. There is often something in-the-making in our nest (mostly intentional), and this latest one has led to disappointment. This beauty was a gift and the other exclusively white ones we felt could … Continue reading

Devotion of Attention

Devotion of Attention

It’s the bits of light that feeds me these days, especially in our frozen enrobed white landscape…such a welcome vision in February. No doubt this beloved band of earth commands my attention even if it’s not my seasonal preference. In … Continue reading