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Un Sound
In a recent post I mentioned being in silence, as one of the pivots I rely on to… turn on, tune in, and drop out. I should say, at the outset of what here follows, the silence describes what is happening inside of me, not necessarily what is happening to me. Sounds, not music, per…
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When I was a child
On the street where my grandmother lived, there was a loquat tree. Into that tree, it seems, I climbed each and every day on my walk home from school. Of course, at the time I did not know anything about loquat trees, only that the tree was smooth barked, low branching and free of thorns;…
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Protected: of henna
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Protected: mysticism for one
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then Came
then Came but words nomore ∴
Photographs. Sort of.