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January 31, 2016January 31, 2016A // W // F

A tall glass of the gold stuff…

Each of us — trust me — has a little Light to give away…  The trick is to shine it where it’s wanted.  Thirty-four years now I’ve wandered this planet, and oh, how many days I’ve wasted, showering sunshine on those who wanted rain. Smoothing out the path for people who wanted to climb some […]

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January 8, 2016A // W // F

the self-confidence of sunlight …

The morning sun presses into the room without waiting to be invited. It does not knock, or use a door, or worry whether it will be welcomed. It simply pushes in, through each crack and hole and opening, as if it already knows that it belongs… …And so it does. ❤    

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September 4, 2015September 4, 2015A // W // F

When the Magic is a Momentary Flash by the Side of the Road …

There’s no special place you need to go to find the light — You can climb a mountain, if you want.  But you’re just as likely to find it on road full of potholes, at the end of the day, when your brain is cluttered and tired but the dog must be walked and the […]

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July 3, 2015July 3, 2015A // W // F

When I want the Truth, I walk into the woods …

Today, I walk into the forest looking for the Light. I have been a hunter of light for some time now, and experience has taught me that if you want to see it best, you must look for it in the dark. So I follow the trail until it’s swallowed in shadow.  I walk, and […]

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June 16, 2015A // W // F

What an Insomniac Doesn’t Tell You…

I like the world best by morning light… The way it pushes into the room through every opening. The way it fills up every space with an invitation to begin, now, while the canvas is blank and the page uncluttered. I am an insomniac.  I have been for all my life, starting from the moment […]

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June 7, 2015A // W // F

waterwords

i go down into the liquid riverdark: wet. moon-lap leaf-light, white. the river in my mouth and the light in the river– Go on, moongirl: swim.

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November 7, 2014November 21, 2014A // W // F

Stalking the Light in the Woods: Day Seventeen

(Sometimes it’s tough to feel at home in your own city.  Which is why I’ve given myself a challenge:  each day, for forty days, I’m going to find *one* thing I love about this place.  And then I’m going to tell you about it.  If you want to follow my journey, start here.  Today is Day Seventeen.) It […]

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