go beyond

tb in parksville

you can balance on the grand precipice through the boldness and courage of exploring and integrating all aspects of your wondrous spectrum; this, and that, dark and light, left and right. embrace the whole fucking story… knowledge is how to hold the brush. imagination is the artwork, the channel, the essence, the co-creator, the cosmic,…


tired

tiny boat

we are tired beaten, now and again, by our weighted struggles inside, outside, broadside we are travelled seeking, now and again, for our ounce of solace inside, outside ringside the discontent paid its rent well in advance, yet ours is the choice to circumnavigate the universe, or to mire the vessel in the made-to-believe solvitur…


no apologies

splash dance

don’t apologize for what drives you. don’t shy away from it, either. don’t flinch at the impulse to express your pain… or your love. explore the caves and caverns the shadows created, especially if you’re shaking in your boots, as your light gets brighter the deeper you go; leave only the charred impressions of exploded…