These Singing Bowls

These Singing Bowls

for setting the tone.

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. 

On Becoming Zen

On Becoming Zen

“He does not hesitate at our boldest measures, but rather seems to think us, too irresolute, and backward.” -John Adams about Benjamin Franklin. Feelings this knowing that what’s in our hearts is the nucleus of our expression and emission we … Continue reading

And Then There Was One.

The original gang consisted of three. A Dalmatian spotted one, a zebra striped one and now just this lonely one. The former ones that past were best buds frolicking about in their four-sided quarters. The Dalmatian one was the first … Continue reading