Category Gateways

the luminous human experience….humble cycles of light & dark….

the peephole reveals the other side….just a little distorted….

where we cross over….where Mary Poppins lands….

light in the morning dew is our ancestors light…

shedding….spiritual aging…

where twilight takes you…

the palpable silence of the unknowable

an ordinary day of being slammed with our walls

blooming into our lens…

true freedom is not truth…rather…a little edgy reality…

mirror, mirror on the wall, who’s the wisest of them all?

a brighter world seen in one flower, one breath, one awareness

sacred space…..the profound cave where our lives echo….

a simple joy mirrors the inner to the outer …..

standing on the pavement, feet burning, & looking up