Many move sluggish feet But little take sincere steps A lot talk the recycled words Even less walk the Hidden path Rushing to get...
Reflections
A Calling Home… Home A word which can express so much. That opens a doorway and meanders Through many avenues, streets, countries and continents That has...
When your eyes are pulled down And senses are drawn inwards, Plunging, falling into a swallowed abyss Into the deep dark caves of your Being....
There will come a moment in all of our lives where to touch into a place of truly appreciating the absolute simplicity of being Human...
There is a path already paved, yet it is hidden within the pathless There is a wind always blowing, yet the incense drifts unhindered There...
Existence has a way of imperfectly being perfect Of neither a definitive or complete process More so a phenomena that is wildly out of control Continuously...
To hold heaven and Earth in our hands is no small thing. Cloud Hidden bowls are crafted to encapsulate the beauty of Tea. A...
Seated softly upon the firm Earth A groove is found in which feels like home Pockets of silence in between night and day Where life...