If you were standing on the roof of my home right now, you would see a network of trails in the snow below. You might notice this human-made trail system circles the house and has
Poetry
I Belong Where I am Aware
Meeting of water and rock and moss. Each transforming one another. Each one and the same. Yet the human mind individuates, as I have done with these words. We cherish our labels so dearly. Oh
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Land Relation Stories
Attending to Moments
It was Winter Solstice ~ my favorite day of the year, for my soul knows that each day forward offers increased light. How glorious! On that morning, looking out into the world from a cozy