{this moment}, a Friday ritual. A single photo - no words - capturing a moment from the week. A simple, special, extraordinary moment. ...

I've just started reading "The Faithful Gardener"    {A tale about that which never dies} By Clarissa Pinkola Estes P...

I want to be saved... and I want to save. Amen. I want to be set free... and I want to free. Amen. I want to be born... and I want to ...

You are spiking rocks green-fed in flaking ice-bed so far from your tepid rock-pool mouth with its tender fringe of algae. Crab in a...

Sleeping in the Forest ~ Mary Oliver I thought the earth remembered me, she took me back so tenderly, arranging her dark skirt...

O the wild trees of my home, forests of blue dividing the pink moon, the iron blue of those ancient branches with their berries of vermill...

The free bird leaps on the back of the wind and floats downstream till the current ends and dips his wings in the orange sun r...