singing bowl

Gravity  Gravity ... that strong pull towards the realm of sleep and the unknowing, of deep core, of centrifugal, ine...

Traveling light Touching down ever so lightly, holding where I came from with where I am and where I am about to go...

Kabir calls it "the clay jug", I will rename it "Singing bowl" Inside this singing bowl there are canyons and pine mou...

Being shaken and rattled all night. Bashed, flung onto rocks, battered without pain, broken to pieces by a darker, larger force – and the...

Arms, legs, heart, soul, lungs, eyes wide open, I am lying on a red rock in the middle of a tidal flow of time and timelessness In the midd...

Beauty is light being reflected in many different ways To create colors and textures that touch everything. Beauty is being f illed with ...

Alchemy: The building of a container of love and soul that can hold the mixing of love and death, transforming both The love that is bor...