Presence in time and space

unique existence in the place you happen to be.

Perhaps these things just pass like the tide

But a gift is a gift and I'm enjoying the ride

When standing on the mountain side, and the sky begins my senses

Nothing can sing what the wind eloquently caresses

Only to feel the relief of light, mirrors of the sky

I'll ignite my love, in hopes to fly

Im a vibrating color

seeded from space

San Francisco

"Dark star crashes, pouring it's light into ashes.

Reason tatters, the forces tear loose from the axis.

Searchlight casting for faults in the clouds of delusion.

Shall we go, you and I while we can

Through the transitive nightfall of diamonds?"

Jerry Garcia/Robert Hunter

Self Portrait

Peacock

ColdSprings

Thank you world for being so awesome.

Waterfall into nothing

Taking part of me with you,

It felt like an earthquake of crystals

Reflecting my thoughts in pools of light.

I am a rock; willing to absorb

Warmth, and gifts of enlightenment

I will fly away,

My wooden heart pounding,

Solid in the wind.

Rachel's Room

Strung on the walls

these things look like home