A Solstice Meditation
Keriah…O night Divine, o night, oh Night DivineLet me be torn openFrayed threads between these fingersEver opened. Wandering in.…By wounded, healing.By torn, making whole.By darkened,… Read More »A Solstice Meditation
Keriah…O night Divine, o night, oh Night DivineLet me be torn openFrayed threads between these fingersEver opened. Wandering in.…By wounded, healing.By torn, making whole.By darkened,… Read More »A Solstice Meditation
This weekend I turned 42. On my birthday morning, after making coffee, I pulled up the New York Times. The zeitgeist is deeply troubled. The… Read More »Metanoia
Here are a few photos of the exhibit at the Lied Art Center, Whitworth University. I was there for a few days, doing student critiques,… Read More »That Which Is – Exhibit at Whitworth University
I’ve just returned from four weeks travelling around the United Kingdom. The first 11 of those days were a pilgrimage to Iona – a tiny… Read More »Pilgrimage to Iona
https://www.newyorker.com/magazine/2018/10/22/hilma-af-klints-visionary-paintings I’m so fascinated by this artist. Swedish painter Hilma Af Klimt died in 1944 and made her work mostly in secret. The reviewer’s idea… Read More »Hilma af Klimt – “egoless consciousness”?