seeing your name in my journal just now
takes me back
to that first day
your eyes on me
as i slurped the chai
like a cat
me feeling shy because
we had made love
under the stars
and here we were in the daylight
learning about each other
(toes in the water after a big plunge)
then your invitation
to peek inside your journal
sharing–
your beliefs
what you were working on
you
i’ve moved on
but the memory of that invitation
still makes my heart
skip a beat
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“has materiality and thus dimension” The randomly-chosen word of the day is world from Stand Still Like the Hummingbird by Henry Miller. I’m going to offer the entire paragraph that it came from because it’s so fantastic. It will serve nicely as today’s quote: Frankly, if we must play with this idea of saving the…
do not ponder the end. healing is not an ending… it is our daily practice. ~Dr. Tony Macasaet. See his documentary here. You will be forever changed. I am in awe of this man and of humanity when I see his work. He says his passion is “knowing the human soul”. I love that.
at dusk cartwheels on the grass sister teaching sister with ubuntu the crunch of dried autumn leaves fading red sun shimmers on the river pink cheeks hair tumbling wildly we watch our breath appear on the exhale moments woven together with great laughter and love in autumn bliss
