You are the corner of the world where I would forever love to stay...
[We] May Never Meet
Murmur and vim, fervor and whim...
Any Canyon or Sea
Feeling a fair bit feckless...
A Waiting in the Seaside Mist
The river is faithful...
The Art of Being
All I can say is, much like this post, I didn't know how it all started, where it went, and I pray it never concludes. All I knew was that I simply was in that moment, and the precise art of being is one to always be sought but never mastered.
Place of Thinking
This weekend, I visited Flagstaff, AZ where I went to university. I spent time with good friends that still live in Flagstaff, and forewarned them I just wanted to relax because I'm a busybody nearly every other day of my life. It must have been difficult for them because usually when you have guests, you entertain them.... Continue Reading →