The life I live embrace slowly nothing bareness warmth completeness. Some years travel completes us some years the space defeats us. I never reach your river bank. Paddling with both hands turns the boat in circles and paddling with one... Continue Reading →
It is said that in morning before the earth warms and the birds spread their wings-- you can hear a silence that is the echo of silence preparing everything for another phase. That is life-- a long stillness encompassing memory,... Continue Reading →
