To love. To be loved. To never forget your own insignificance. To never get used to the unspeakable violence and the vulgar disparity of life around you. To seek joy in the saddest places. To pursue beauty to its lair. To never simplify what is complicated or complicate what is simple. To respect strength, never power.

Above all, to watch. To try and understand. To never look away. And never, never, to forget… another world is not only possible, she is on her way.

On a quiet day, I can hear her breathing.

~Arundhati Roy

under the guise of fierce joy is great care….

inquiry for today~ may you too feel into the confines of the heart….

care of the heart

What is done in love is well done.

~Vincent van Gogh