Deep in your subconscious programmed it has been, to continually strive, to purchase, to have and strive and to be seen. Yet stolen I declare this word to be, replaced by a thirst so toxic. Placed onto a wheel, without end you have been. There is no end to this hypnotism my friend, just running...
Thoughts about Bravery perhaps initially bring to mind the battlefield. The act of overcoming fear, even fear of death. But is this the bravest? Others considered bring to mind: Jumping out of a plane, going fast on a race track, walking into a dark space, pushing through barriers of phobia and more. Whatever comes to...
Seductive the vibration can be. Something really attractive at times if attention paid. Speaks to the core of the being, draws you in. If heard from a distance, it triggers something inside that resonates and pulls the person close. The beating drum. Better still when many come together in harmony just so. Can take you...
Each new day we wake, a clean canvas waits. Each day we are opportune to paint in a new way, a master piece, same as yesterday, or not. The brushes, some you have carried all your life. Comfortable in the hand, used a thousand times before. The good, the perfect, the blissful, but also those...
When the light that is your life dulls and fades, gently ebbing back to where it came. What remains is what you focused on. Such is the impact of those decisions you took, whilst experience and time gave opportunity. Fading most quickly is that of the material world. That of brick and mortar, metal and...
It is easy to see there is much trying to suffocate and make toxic around us. Its intention, to be the consumer of what it is to be alive, to be human, to be us at the core. It wants to consume and control for all time, yet to come. The us, the unbelievable us,...
We are born, all needed already Once born, given, all needed, no cost or justification, just given no questions asked. Our free will, our freedom of choice, the right and responsibility to treat others well, the decisions to make to build up or tear down. To be honest, honest enough to allow life to teach...
I see a colour blended into another, then another, yet more poured. The colours remain intact, each uniquely has it place. Yet all a perfect part in making the whole. Turning, twisting interacting to a perfect plan of completeness. An environment played out just so. Without limit of space or time, in resonance each a...
How to be generous to each other. How to inspire each other to be all we can be. How to help another in need, or at least try. How to imagination and move towards a better now than today’s version. How to hold another close, who needs in that moment, your shoulder. That War is...
Life, A gift given freely, yet never a value can be applied, for priceless it is at every turn. Often, most often it seems, taken for granted and dismissed without a thought. Yours to do with where ever you’re are brave enough to let it take you. Waste not a drop of this precious stream....
