Oh! When I saw you grey fox – my heart jumped as you dashed into the wood.Read More
Wind and water shape the landscape — Coyote ambles along the trail.Read More
Big dreams of waking at 5am and riding road bicycle car-free. ~Read More
OUT DEMONS OUT!!!
The Fugs will perform a live version of “Exorcism of the White House” on Tuesday afternoon, May 30, at The Lincoln Memorial in Washington D.C., as part of a Veterans for Peace Rally.
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One of my earliest yoga teachers – Sharon Gannon – performing a dance (in the video below) at Jivamukti Yoga School on 9th Street and 2nd Avenue. She writes: “Here I am performing the asana dance “Lily” at the Jivamukti Yoga school at 2nd Ave and 9th street–We would put on a party with a…Read More
Dear Energetic Readers and Writers, This year I was lucky to be part of an amazing project that started right here in Flagstaff, Arizona. I recorded five poems for Elizabeth Hellstern’s project, The Telepoem Booth, after she put out a call to writers last winter. By spring, the booth was up and running (and one of…Read More
This moved me this morning. I miss David Bowie.Read More
I love Richard Butler even more after seeing him perform last night. He looked so happy and sounded better than ever – and he had so much vigor! In the video below he talks about his process of painting and the process of touring his music . He’s a delight! Thanks for your creative soul, Mr.…Read More
It’s happening – my work will be on exhibit as part of a group show called Mama Terra with the Matter(s) Collective on May 6 at b.e Yoga in downtown Flagstaff. How the Matter(s) Collective came about ArtBox participants were split into two groups and tasked to create pop-up gallery events to take place in May. It…Read More
For the last several months, I have been a participant in the Flagstaff Art Council’s ArtBox Institute. It’s been a deeply transformative time as I have been dedicating myself to thriving as an artist. I will say this – being an artist does not have to mean making an oath to loneliness or poverty. I have…Read More