to be right is easy to be in control a game of politics and influence but to be authentic is to vulnerable. creativity is impossible without vulnerability- the possibility of being wrong, rejected, or opposed. then ask what am I holding back? and share that. Continue reading on vulnerability
the human body is an incomprehensible piece of art and engineering if you take time and learn it you find that it is not just a vehicle but an oasis of consciousness Continue reading the body
we are constantly in thought a river of internal language and dialogue that we float down if you stand on the shore a while and observe the way the river bends and moves you are free. you find that without thought, you still exist. and it is more peaceful here. Continue reading river of thought
looking out the window, watching everything pass you by not being in control I miss it sometimes. Continue reading the back seat
pebbles on the shore smoothed and weathered. I want to know the waves and the wind that shaped you so I understand you better. Continue reading the waves and the wind
While swimming through water you want to make the least amount of splash possible, because they are wasted energy That water isn’t working towards propelling you forward, it’s flying upwards Do work beneath the surface, trust the process Continue reading splashes
we are born and get a name for our story but we don’t yet know how to put ink to paper so we cry shared stories ground reality(s) we weave checkered quilts of ourselves and everything around us on the pages? Continue reading the power of stories
the tingling warmth of the sun on bare skinpools of rippled water lining the road after a downpourthe hum of a forest canopy from abovemomentary flames when you produce an inspired workyou are channeling a particular energy. what inspires you? Continue reading thought sparks
Poetry is distilling raw emotions and ideas into old glass jars on a wooden shelf. Charles Bukowski was a raging alcoholic, but produced such a lucid body of work before passing. Perhaps in a world with a flawed sense of sanity, we need the in-sane. His philosophy that every sentence must pierce through to the soul is evident, he never bothered sugar coating reality as … Continue reading poetry by bukowski
so much of it all is figuring out where one thing stops and another begins Continue reading boundaries
