Living The Blue Book presents my experience of what it is that really gives value to human life. It is, for now, “the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life” as I have known it, in my limited and flawed ways.
“But there is one kind of knowledge — infinitely precious, time-resistant more than monuments, here to be passed between the generations in any way it may be: never to be […]
Those whose faith is not passive, but engages reality, will receive a second, more fulfilling blessing in the harmony of belief and experience.
Blessed are those who believe what they see.
Do you remember what it felt like to let go? Do you remember what it felt like to let go? To stand out from behind your dark corner and look […]
And eyes beholding radiance. And the gnats’ flickering dance. And the seas’ expanse. And death, and chance. — Ursula K le Guin “There is no such thing as non-fiction,” you […]
There is no end to hope. You taught me that, when we sat beneath the trees in a park illuminated by floating halos and the voices of the void between, […]
I’ve walked through this red dream before. Have forgotten, in the same way, how to hear the music playing in the background, how to look up and see the brilliance […]
There’s jazz going on heard only by our shared and secret skin, laughing at the silliness of all this hide and seek, and so many stuck still in the first […]
It thunders through me, like I remember it always doing. No stopping it, this upwelling like some lost sailor pulled to the surface by generous bonds, pushed by moonlight to […]
We walked out at spring tide, the sand still saturated by the retreating sea so that you could literally see the stars – Sirius there on the beach, blinking, singing […]