Walking behind the Mother
We feel her protection surround us. Not the statue on her platform carried by ten men, but the Mother herself...
Indira’s Jeweled Net
The sky at night with its blanket of stars whispers it unceasingly: There is no unbelonging. In a field of...
Sangha of the Stars
Lying In a country field at midnight I let the light of stars fall onto me for hours, let the...
Edgeless
Dear star who gives us life your well-being teaches me this: Well-being without edges opens wide to the whole world....
