I was reading the bios of some incredible women the other day, women not too much older than I, perhaps 5-15 years. One in particular caught my eye, she was beautiful, open-hearted looking, and her resume read like my aspirations. She speaks 5 languages, she’s worked all over the world in areas that I am … More Jealousy
Hi all my friends and lovelies! I just figured out how to add a subscription button to my blog so that you can receive an email when I post new writing. I’ve wanted to do this for awhile but my tech retardation prevented me from fully investigating until now, sorry. This seems really perfect considering … More Subscriptions! Yay.
Let this solstice resonate inside of you. See what will pass away, what dry piles of brush will be cleared, and in a few weeks, what green will poke up through the black earth after you’ve accepted some death in your life. Let this short, dark day, and those few that surround it be a … More Reflecting on winter solstice, a prayer of sorts, with notes
http://majorgressingham.wordpress.com/2009/12/17/a-night-on-cold-mountain/ Above is a link to a story written by a friend I met in Guatemala about our trip to the top of the highest point in Central America. I play a minor part, but it is entirely accurate; freezing rain, ill-prepared, corrugated metal strewn “campground.” Enjoy! PS I am working on a few pieces … More An account of Volcan Tajumulco, Guatemala
1. Cassie calls me from the coat room of some rich New Yorker’s tech soiree, she’s taking people’s coats and talking to me about coming out to San Diego to visit me, my mom and her grandma. Cassie is one of those people who is just funny, her being is just funny, and she is … More 3 funny conversations I had today
Now is the time to know That all that you do is sacred. * Now, why not consider A lasting truce with yourself and God. * Now is the time to understand That all your ideas of right and wrong Were just a child’s training wheels To be laid aside When you can finally live … More Now is the time, by Hafiz
It’s good, sometimes to collect the gifts the creator gives you in silence don’t give them away to the world so quickly there is a quiet integrity to a kindness shared between two and not told, to the world * Sometimes, you steel inside not for protection, not for some idea of the spiritual but … More Take it inside, love.
Have I been telling stories again my love? Forgive me, and really do please, no story I could tell is as great as those which lie quietly and loudly but presently manifesting within me, this world, what we are, and so many world’s of perfection that emerge and pass with no notice or need of … More Stories again