Dreaming Sounds: Discovering Stillness and Being

Once, in a time outside time, I dreamed I was awake. Not the kind of waking with birdsong or sunlight—no. … More

Navigating Political Flames: Lessons from Fire Safety

In quiet moments, I imagine my mind as a still bowl of water. If I breathe too hard or move … More

A boundary isn’t always a wall. Sometimes it’s a window—something that defines an edge while still allowing flow. Light can … More

Spirit in the Wind, Flame, and Form When a fire spreads from one tree to another, the flame itself doesn’t … More

The mystery of life is like an ambulance quietly parked on the sideline of existence. It doesn’t rush in. It’s … More

Riding the Flow I sit, and the stories begin to stream through me. Each one, its own current—news, weather, memories, … More

Breathe in. A tree exhales. Breathe out. A tree inhales. We are threaded into the same cycle, bound by the … More

It started with a clearing in the woods. Empty space. Then we built the clubhouse. Scraps of wood, bent nails, … More

Once, in a quiet workshop filled with the scent of varnish and the hum of machines, a wooden puppet stood … More

When I was a kid, I loved taking things apart. An old radio that didn’t work, a broken amplifier from … More