Entry 25 Palo Santo

Entry 25 Palo Santo

I burn the fragrant wood of palo santo, clearing, purifying, healing. The burnt black tip transforms to white ash. The process of burning is always slow. Even in the face of wind, fire takes its time.   I wait and watch in patience, as the red hot ember subsides,...
Entry 24 Excess baggage

Entry 24 Excess baggage

In my garden now, weeds have sprung up everywhere, which is surprising considering the dry summer heat. But in my absence, friends have said, it rained and then the sun was out and then it rained again. Perfect weather for growth, unfortunately for the weeds as well....
Entry 23 Rawness

Entry 23 Rawness

The rawness of our times expose the crumbling reality. That what we know, lie in shambles around. Thousand shards.   One must let the light in. Rumi said: Pay attention to the bandaged part of your heart, for that is where the light enters.   Observe....

Winter sky 2019

Sky blue. Purple. Bright yellow. Red and gold. Shades of green. Vibrant orange. Light blue. Turquoise. Ultramarine. Deep blue. Grey and black. One star. Two stars. Countless jewels. Pale moon. Liquid yellow. Thin orange. White. Light.  ...

Trembling dust 2019

Trembling dust   passages of time from here to eternity forever young forever renewing.   A broken faith a bruised body a hurt soul churning through gaps in space.   We all wait.   We all will be healed....
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