“Truth is somehow both the work of uncovering what we didn’t know was there, and the work of seeing what… Read more I spy with my little eye…

“Truth is somehow both the work of uncovering what we didn’t know was there, and the work of seeing what… Read more I spy with my little eye…
Sunny DaySweepin’ the clouds awayOn my way to where the air is sweet… 2014 2015 2015 – “Wait! There’s a… Read more December 20
On this day, and every day, of this seven-year look back, I humbly give thanks for you, Friend. Your presence… Read more November 25
I AM the long welcome, the truth beneath your feet, the wildest wave you’ll ride, and within you, a party… Read more October 26
As I scroll through this day’s images from the past, a poem seemed to want to bubble up. I felt… Read more October 25