I’m grateful for being sorry
Dancing and swirling
a short poem
Time to wake up!
Once when i was younger, i wanted to be famous.. today i explore this topic and relate it to the Great Abu Shri, Patrul Rinpoche
Such a lovely place to come to for a retreat
Frozen love – a poem
a little poem about a little big tree
With death in mind, priorities shift easily
Waking up from the dream is like walking out of Plato’s cave
A few more weeks and then it’ll be the shortest day of the year
A new episode of writing with images. Part 22, a poem about an alien world.
Dreaming (in) the forest