Blah, blah, blah. I was over them years ago when teachers were barking their “expertise” at us regarding middle bear. Perception is a powerful thing and self-knowing trumps all whilst this political identity that’s been forced down our throats is … Continue reading
Clearing timelines. Letting go. Shifting.
It’s essential we get a grip on what’s transpiring; timelines are dynamic and we control the outcomes no matter how hard entities postulate. Everyone’s journey is different even when present in the same place; we experience our surroundings individually and … Continue reading
Some days, when the sun doesn’t wake to salute you, inversions are required. A few squares down you may have read why they are unavoidable in our routine and these photos were meant to be included, well I’ll add yet … Continue reading
Stalactites started melting today, whichever ones endured the prying hands that whacked off mostly the hefty ones that is. They were quite the sculptures, prevailing for a few weeks, not a good sign from an energy point of view. A … Continue reading
Awakening dormancy. This scene is an entirely different universe that I see myself in. In fact, it’s the opposite but in the spirit of how to open my heart and mind and keep it from surrendering to the darkness, I … Continue reading
The imagination of these waggish chums after eleven months of social conditioning does provide a sweet pastime. It beats the functionary of mindless time and motion we grew accustomed to in our previous lifestyle. Despite my continual requests to not … Continue reading
For those who wish to grasp what’s going on from the dawn of time to present, it’s easier to discover while on your head as things have been topsy-turvy for some time and we are misled to believe it as … Continue reading
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
You say my name so clearly, without even speaking. I hear you calling when I enter my heart. I don’t have a whole lot of words to exchange lately. It seems futile with most these days. How can you describe … Continue reading
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