What’s Real
What’s real to me isn’t what’s real to you. Our eyes see differently, each being tempers her experience into such...
Sitting with my Neighbors
I’m an introvert, I don’t speak their language well enough, the gathering is past my bedtime. So when they invite...
To Catch the Swinging Bar
A parallel self in my dream, not past, but younger, set in a different dimension. I wonder what she teaches...
All the Worlds
All the worlds are watching. With incense or rattle, with the ablution you choose cleanse daily. Light a candle, gaze...
