It’s hard to catch the shape of fear. Why? Because we believe the story she weaves. Her goal seems noble, safety. Out of it we build compulsive habit that feels right. This unconscious survival is her way to repeat and relive the past. Did you realize that’s what he did with the past? He would…
Category: contemplative
Two Sisters
I watch these two women best friends all their lives always there for one another both happy and bright Their children more like siblings than anything else their energy tied together so well, these women of Celts their friendship so full they need not even speak the bond is abundant, special and quite unique Both…
Magnificence and Grace
leaving routine and wandering in the leprechaun’s land . a poem
act of freedom
Oh, hello…
New Cup
So here I stand
cup in hand…
Horses, Movement & Life 