Tag presence

against all odds, we mold to the light, a vessel for healing

our true nature & the elusive self

sometimes we are calm & quiet like a new moon waiting…

the delicate emptiness….the wild terrain of faith…

following what hurls us under awareness…the heart of identity….

the shift from yearning to an invitation to awareness

being individuated vs. sitting in chaos….serenity in action…

the inexhaustible & tender remedy…

art & destiny & presence