When We Remember

When we remember that we are nature, we reach and sing the music of our consciousness across to elephant and...

A Blink Within a Vast Slow Splendor

I’m looking forward to finding out, when I die, what I came from, the state of being before I chose...

photo by Susa Silvermarie

Calla lily

The lift of your green stem into elegant white blossom feels like a miracle to my eyes. The smooth funnel...

Occupy Self

  My own Unruly demands that I be true. She doesn’t want story embellishments. The actual experience, she reminds me...