Trees aren’t afraid of the fire. Some live to a thousand years before they’re ready to fall over, or spontaneously combust, having long observed their heritage and extended family growing up all around them…
Tag: trees
The darkness, and the divine lightness are both requisite to the powerful, and beautiful of who and what we are. Stripped bare; the circuitous nature…
It is all too easy to forget your divinity in the common and rigmarole of the everyday. Yet in the seemingly inane and ordinary is…
As the power goes out yet again on the island, I wonder about the trees, and, what kind of idiot is flying that prop plane that’s cruising over . . . as the big bright ferry remains parked at the terminal across the narrows.