The warm smoke flows almost invisibly over the silken, silver sand of “Wikkaninish” beach on Vancouver Island’s North West Coast. Harmonizing the fresh salt air; the sweet sun-warmed berry leaves hedging the shore; the richly diverse grasses lend themselves indulgently to the massage of each new gust. Not one thing, not even I, is separate […]Read More Returning Om. A Meditative Break On The West Coast.
since we two gathered and dissolved all of those troublesome edges only to break new earth with all that renewed energy have I been, at once, falling and yet standing happy to be beginning again beside you?Read More since we two