Amidst clouds, a double rainbow bestows grace. There are no tears where magic meets the heart. If I can kiss the flower awake And genuflect to the morning light I am found. Bookmark on Delicious Digg this post Recommend on Facebook share via Reddit Share with Stumblers Tweet about it Subscribe to the comments on [...]
There are those spaces in life, the liminal times of transition and uncertainty, when nothing seems to make sense. I’m weary of abiding in such a space, trying to walk sure-footedly on quicksand, to smile and sound confident as I’m riding the tiger, tense and unsure where I’m going, not in control. I don’t feel [...]
Trekking with my buddy Geronimo early am no one is up but the flowers and sleepy, early-rising bees. Already as the sun just barely heads over the eastern ridge the pungence of Russian sage and sweet spiciness of newly sprinkled lavender drift as a hint of brewing coffee through my tired senses like [...]
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