old dream, second look.

I had this dream, A run away, To Desi tropical coast, An ashram, Bundled in the tree tops, Ocean mirage, While I immerse in yogic stance. I imagined, Bleached platinum hair hidden, Purple Hairdye That would dissolve when it was time to go. Four weeks? I liked the sound of eight weeks. In this space,... Continue Reading →

The Journey – Mary Oliver

One day you finally knew what you had to do, and began, though the voices around you kept shouting their bad advice– though the whole house began to tremble and you felt the old tug at your ankles. “Mend my life!” each voice cried. But you didn’t stop. You knew what you had to do,... Continue Reading →

(thank fuck) the holidays are over

"(thank fuck) the holidays are over," a voice of confession rolls through my attention. January 2nd. A celebration of it's own. If you struggle through the holidays, You know exactly what I mean. A gentle ease, A knowing now, That all is well. A deepening of what is, A deepening of what is not. The... Continue Reading →

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