sarva
teaching the humming birds words to a song that speaks of the old to the new, less than useless. from them, i learn the importance of living on nectar and traveling light.
sarva
this is, being as happens when senses still. form, vision, feeling sound, subtle, sacred, awakening in our sleep, and vigilance only serves darkness. alone we are not. language in noise, voice in silence, meaning random,... More »
sarva
imagine you are a bird in a storm. is this not a storm? where is its eye, clear with blue sky? leave the wheel of birth and death. is this not a wheel? go to... More »
sarva
the circles are inter... weaving within currents and current. music is now... another now. it descends onto us, because as before, it is above. intercircular breatheasier. this is e-. i.e., e minus... a.k.a., electricity. what's all... More »
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July 2009 
