Where Rivers Meet.

Where Rivers Meet.

All the water below me came from above. All the clouds living in the mountains gave it to the rivers, who gave it to the sea, which was their dying. -David Whyte

On Becoming Brighter

On Becoming Brighter

Between bright skies and shadowed mountains, the desert is known for its high contrast landscapes. The desert is also the space where a soul can be healed. It’s no wonder why I feel a safe space here unglazed natural tan … Continue reading

I Bid You Well

I Bid You Well

In this decayed hole among the mountainsIn the faint moonlight, the grass is singingOver the tumbled graves, about the chapelThere is the empty chapel, only the wind’s homeit has no windows, and the door swingsdry bones can harm no one … Continue reading