Intimate Self-Portrait
The Nightmare I had a big nightmare last night that seemed to go on and on and on…. I’m in a room with maybe a dozen folks… we expect to…
The Nightmare I had a big nightmare last night that seemed to go on and on and on…. I’m in a room with maybe a dozen folks… we expect to…
By what authority do you breathe and live?” The voice demands answers of me. “How dare you bathe so freely in the waters of life drinking even at the spring’s…
Have you noticed how the world is woven of delicate webs of friendship care and empathy and love vulnerability and risk and trust and being self-true too all while holding…
I… I am a man, or so they tell me. But what, pray tell, is a man? Or a woman for that matter, in truth, I mean. If either be…
Rewilding one’s self is coming to know one’s own body as the Earth’s body, and to again identify Earth as one’s own body as well. It is to again become indigenuous the cosmos, the Earth, and to the place of your local living.
The value of a good story has been appreciated ever since our ancestors first sat around a crackling fire on a dark night and, with full stomachs, shared the adventurous…