Tuesday, December 27, 2005



We are diamonds floating
diving? flying?
Is there any difference?
Movement is what matters.

Saturday, December 24, 2005


Letting Go

Time. Hundreds. Sailors at the windows. But my hand letting go. Letting go. What do you feel?

Thursday, December 15, 2005

Inside Out

Albert Musing

The whole world is white and cold. I am inside looking in.
The view is magical, like a candle in an egg shell.

Saturday, December 03, 2005

Holding Fast

The White Doe

Watching the snow fall. A gentle blanket protecting those who sleep.

In deep silence, so essential, the light continues to recede.
All things growing increasingly dormant.

Home to the inner stillness to gather strength for the returning.

Thursday, December 01, 2005

Above and Below

Bone Deva

It has been snowing here too. Downy covering on the dirty rooftops. Stark contrast to the bony trees and flying ravens.