Monthly Archives: May 2015

Learning to Fly

The other day a bird fell from the sky and landed on the ground right in front of me. I screamed Oh no! We have to save him! And Shannon said No Mom, just leave him alone. You have to … Continue reading

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Gather Ye Cherry Blossoms

Tonight, my fortune cookie says: What do you think of when you think of “the longest days”? Is it sad to think that those longest days have to end, because they are bright and beautiful? Or is it comforting to … Continue reading

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Be Still (a meditation on meditation)

There was a time when you were floating in primordial fluid. Unaware of any past. Unaffected by what was to come. No thoughts, no ideas, no words. Nothing but the rushing sound of your heart beating and your blood flowing. … Continue reading

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Colour My World

It is scary but it’s true I am in charge of the world With every action and reaction I am the decider of my days My own attitude my own thoughts set the tone and make the mood It is … Continue reading

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My Street Art Namaste

On Friday night I went to a club in Newark, NJ.    I go there from time to time, to hang with old friends, to hear music that I love, to dance like a maniac. It’s a freaky alternative club that … Continue reading

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