The Unbearable Lightness of Being, Redux
I wrote this some time ago and I’m revisiting it now because it describes so well how I’ve been feeling …
I wrote this some time ago and I’m revisiting it now because it describes so well how I’ve been feeling …
Every time I write about nature I get deep into human consciousness. You can’t really separate the two. There is …
When poet Jorie Graham was three-years-old, she swirled her fingers through her mother’s still-wet oil painting. Her horrified mother picked …
And yet we know it’s all just one continuous unfolding as one day or year slips seamlessly into the next. …
Listen to your life. See it for the fathomless mystery that it is. In the boredom and the pain of …
We like to think that we humans, with our five marvelous senses, are in full receipt of what this world …
She sauntered into our yard about a month ago, this young orange tabby with a white bib. Her gaze passed …
Enigma I am both watcherand watched.The woman walking in her gardenand the one watching her walk.Two halves, back to back.Both …
He’s considered by many the father of American modern art, and yet I’d never heard of him until visiting the …
In several of his films, Ingmar Bergman plays with the notion of multiple layers of reality. This can be seen …