There is a strange contentment that comes from embracing the darkness. It’s a void of deep peace. A cave only the heart knows where to rest. The smoke is only the consequence of pleasure. That inhale of the cigarette that kills the lungs but awakens the soul. It’s the symbolic life that courses through my…
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All paths lead eventually to the centre
This existential longing that pulls the thread of my being… like a spider web that is weaved into the fabric of space-time. All paths lead eventually to the centre. To the confrontation with what is or isn’t impermanent… The continuum we created to identify ourselves with, must one day detangle by the force of the…
Read MoreThere is no certainty
There is no certainty. Whoever we think we are, we are not. Whoever we wish we were, we are not. When the heart breaks, and the “I” dissolves, we can find ourselves stripped naked from the ideas that created a continuum through memories, dreams, longings… We are not those either. There is no certainty about…
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Time devours us back into the void. It tears apart the thoughts that made us believe we were separate from Darkness, when emptiness has always been the fertile ground for our unfolding Becoming. It is only in the returning that we feel whole. Dismemberment precedes re-memberance. Descent precedes ascent. Forgetting will precede resting in who…
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Yesterday while sailing and chanting to Her, I asked for a sign to guide me, to comfort me about certain things that are pulsating right now in our lives… Winds of change are constantly blowing, and if we are silent and still enough to hear and feel, we can hoist the sails up and flow…
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