Monthly Archives: August 2015

I place a toothpick between my teeth, relax, and stare off into the distance. Everything to see and be is included in the space between myself and that. Some say it’s all merely imaginary figments to which we tend to … Continue reading →

Ah, this is the mind that never was. It never was, because, because . . . No one could ever find such a one, but all the same, we loved the way it created our world, filling it with things, … Continue reading →

Hiding out in a cave is easy, once you get the hang of it. Chopping wood, fetching water – really, how difficult is that today? It’s only when you come back down to the red dust town that you’ll recall … Continue reading →

Wise ones say our deepest desire is to finally be free of desire itself, and yet here, standing heart to heart, can we deny that what we really want is simply to love and be loved as we are? This … Continue reading →