October 20 2018:
When Things Come Together
And she began the walk
The walk of only she,
breathing in, knowing she was breathing in
breathing out, knowing she was breathing out
She listened to the sounds of
the song birds
the beeping construction equipment
the roar of an airplane overhead
the creak and pop of the plastic fence
the screech of the …..
Poetry and Photography: When Things Come Together
May 20 2018:
I went for walk this morning.
Not unlike many mornings over the past 17 years. The meaning and depth of the walk has shifted throughout the years. What began as a way to exercise and get fresh air has shifted to be much deeper than that.
I have experienced many mindful walks. Walking slower than usual, listening, feeling, and smelling in silence.
Yet, this morning I knew it was …
The Walk of Alchemy