Boat.

Cartagena, Colombia. 2018. I'm not a great swimmer. It may be one of the reasons I dream a lot about large bodies of water. In this physical life, I practice safety around it, which has pretty much become a natural instinct to "stay away from the deep end". This could easily be defined as a [...]

Lose Count

Coney Island, Brooklyn, NY. 2010. It's deeper than that. Deeper than the surface, the grains of sand, the ocean. Deeper than the flesh, the bones. It's all worthless if you serve no purpose. Deeper than bank accounts and possession amounts. We're still searching. This game of life, we're all players, until we dive deep, peeling [...]

A Journey Entry

This is a safe space. Words can be placed here to express thoughts and feelings that first sit with me, and are then passed along for you to relate, or not. I write in my journal at the start of every new day. I write my peace. It's all just a journey. And today, I say...

Keys to Outside.

Tuscany, Italy. 2017. Once upon a time, I didn't understand stillness. The kind that creates a simple balance by blocking out the noise. The noise of faces, words, actions, and ideas. The kind that makes you feel born again, entering the world anew, conscious of your spiritual presence. The kind that is unaware of "ego." [...]

Golden Spirits

Caye Caulker, Belize. 2019. "Don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened." Dr. Seuss Our intuition is golden. We have the powerful ability to read between the lines, and to hear silence ever so clearly. It's the reason we move the way we do. It's the reason we may find ourselves attached and detached. [...]