Happiness Going Up And Back

I’m walking, but my mind is restless. It’s not unpleasant, just unsettled—like the surface of a creek rippling in the … More

Tethered To My Body In Joy

Tethered to a body,As spaciousness, mind is freeIn balance is light. The waves were strong that day at Rockaway. I … More

The whistle blew, sharp and clear, cutting through the crisp morning air. I stood on the platform, suitcase in hand, … More

Picture a skilled glassblower, poised to craft something beautiful. The intention of this artisan embodies the starting point, initiating a … More