On Apocalypses
Well that was a shit election. I didn’t need to watch the needle – last evening’s downcast faces told me all I needed to know.… Read More »On Apocalypses
Well that was a shit election. I didn’t need to watch the needle – last evening’s downcast faces told me all I needed to know.… Read More »On Apocalypses
Oil on canvas, 30” x 40” x 1.5”, completed in late 2020. The painting is my transformation; my listening companion. A frankenstein of my longings… Read More »A Roadmap of The Dying Self
I’ve been training for a couple of years in becoming a Facilitator in Interspiritual Meditation – a universal seven-step practice that was developed as a… Read More »Breath, Step, Draw, Repeat
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