Our Stuff

Baubles in a drawer Trinkets on shelves Furniture in the attic… Accumulations of many generations, Covered with dust, What do they mean? Why do we find it hard to let go of our things? Maybe they act as our barometer… Of what we gave, of what we kept, of...

Humankind

We live not by the power of one’s mind nor the wisdom of one’s soul but by the power of one’s hand and the greed in one’s heart. — Sarah Moddrelle

Autumn

If you exposed your inner truth, what would we hear? Could you light up the darkness? Vibrate the air around you, like these gorgeous Earth beings. Autumn brings her teachings with her beauty. Keep listening.

Above The Lights

Beauty reflecting above the lights. What do I know? Human, soul, subconscious me. What do they see? Human, soul, subconscious me. Get swept away in fantasy. Stay here in reality. Whichever choice I will live free. Treasured few to see the human, soul, subconscious me....

Blood of Christ

I watch as this life giving force pulses out of me with no beat. Its flow creates a dank, dark, draft of red filament bleeding the dark sin-like matter out of me. It shows me its control by having no rhythm that is of me but only the vibration of the church that has...

Brazil

Bare feet turn orange in Abadiania while clouds part to deep blue skies The sky seems higher here I hear birds by day and monkey chatter by night Yesterday a flock of green parrots flew over gaining energy from the crystal for their long flight home Wooden benches...