Threads of connections that come and go, mostly without attention paid. We let the noise of the world in, distracting all-consuming if we let it. We hold onto those parts...
Threads of connections that come and go, mostly without attention paid. We let the noise of the world in, distracting all-consuming if we let it. We hold onto those parts...
A tipping point, due any day, is before this place we call home. Money, the way we are told we have to transact - rotten to the core. No value...
Where is this path that seems forever hidden from me? How should I get started if this walk is indeed mine to journey? Contained in your smile. Those guiding voices...
We: allow all forms of media into our lives, sometimes even without thought. (yes even this one) Get stressed and angry at things that shouldn’t trigger Get sucked into a...
Those things that weigh down, hold us fast, snuff out our light of possibility, quick smart. “Why not instead another way you decided?” as you made your path”, the single...
For even this ode, noise it adds. Yet, without moments of silence, of collection, the noise so loud will consume all. So to write from time to time feels so...
I am so grateful to be part of yours! ------------------------------ We did not ask for this room or this music. We were invited in. Therefore because the...
So, for those that have done some research, this will ring an accord. If not, then please feel free to ask. An Ice Age has been created coming now, from...
We have danced now, like we knew before. Finding our feet again, finding our souls. Learning to dance our way. Supported by all the has come and been before. That...
Just imagine what this place called home would be like if we all stood steadfast in the resolve to build each other up all the time. Doing the right thing...