I wrote and dedicate this poem to the beauty and strength of all women I am a white rose imbedded within the fertile soil of a different generation. I stand out amongst nature’s palette, absorbing all color and all energy around me and I shine like the first star on …
I Finally lost myself! How many of you would react to that statement as if it were something negative? Does it trigger a negative response? For me it is the most beautiful, powerful and loving thing to experience. What is the self? Is it the thing that feels? The thing that …
I hate plans. I despise the habitual act of thinking of what I want to do in an orderly way and expecting the outcome to be exactly the way I intended. Where is the creativity in that? Where is the spontaneity in trying to consciously create every move I make? …
