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  • From the mountain…

    Dream delivers us to dream, and there is no end to illusion. Life is a train of moods like a string of beads, and, as we pass through them, they prove to be many-colored lenses which paint the world their own hue, and each shows only what lies in its focus. From the mountain we… Read more

  • This tale will tell itself

    Let’s go dancing through the minefield one more time or drift through a veil or two of consciousness. We don’t need to live to tell the tale. This tale will tell itself in a language without words or sounds or pictures. This tale will tell itself with light. Read more

  • Excess

    The road of excess leads to the palace of wisdom. William Blake The intense pleasures of youth – sex and drugs and rock’n’roll – take a heavier toll on my body, my mind, and my spirit with every passing year. One of life’s easiest traps is to repeat actions that once brought pleasure even after… Read more

  • Antigua Sketchbook

    Antigua is an island bordered on one side by the Atlantic Ocean and on the other by the Caribbean Sea. The only things more beautiful than its beaches and the breeze filtering through the shade of its palm trees are its people. The word vacation comes from the Latin vacare – to be empty. I… Read more

  • Divine Laughter

    There is a god and she has a plan for each of us, a puzzle distributed at birth with one lifetime to solve it. We call it life, or reality, or love, or time, or the universe, but the name we give it doesn’t matter. Words are meaningless in the realm of gods. It usually… Read more

  • The Inevitable Sky

    The air is cool but the sun feels nice Angels observe from a discreet distance But there is no way to hide benevolence Any more than I can hide my love The breeze is soft but insistent Rest, it says, but not too long Eventually I will have to move I will have to return… Read more