.the woman who fell from the black sea.

I dreamt that I was meditating with Yogi in a garden full of trees, tall and thin, under the bright … More

We are…

We are such stuff | as dreams are made on| and our little life | is rounded with a sleep … More

Staying still is part of the healing process, but movement, for the body as also in life, is medicine. We … More

Truth for anyone is a very complex thing. For a writer, what you leave out says as much as those … More

an inability to describe emotions in a verbal manner. so I take photos of what I see when a feeling … More

The past few months I keep having the same dream all over again. Faces and places change but the dream … More

“Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You change direction but the sandstorm chases you. You … More

You and I, next to each other, looking at the same view yet our thoughts take us far away.Back to … More