bring it down, into the body . . .Read More
Mandala painting by Jill Sans.
the cycle of death and rebirth to which life in the material world is bound.
Trippin’ down memory lane, finding new things along the path, and feeling hopeful for the future.Read More
This week, I posed for three local artists after taking quite a long break from the work. I had forgotten how my mind sort of spins as my body becomes a landscape. There is a shift in my perception, like I am taking in light.Read More
Time is everything and nothingRead More
David Bowie will forever be in my heart and consciousness.Read More
more ripples in the collectiveRead More
Meanwhile, I was moseying along on my bicycle in this little mountain town – I found myself transported back to the east village – the food, the smells, the people, the clothes, the bookstores, the creative collaboration. Ah. The best of both worlds.Read More
What is your calling?Read More
To be human is to be creative – whether we are conscious of it or not.Read More
I write letters, he picks flowers – we both put them in places where we least expect them.Read More
life is so groovy! dance, dance, dance! and love, love, love!Read More