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two hundred and seventy two degrees: ‘stained with tears…’

In The End ~ Scott Matthew strange interplay ( of light ) and shadow the blur of present past mnemonic memory or real ( l i f e ? ) … Continue reading

June 29, 2013 · 3 Comments

six degrees: ‘with just our flashlights and our love…’

At The Bottom of Everything ~ Bright Eyes Stumbled upon serendipitously, I’ve been reading ‘Women Who Run with the Wolves’ by Clarissa Pinkola Estés. A seminal piece celebrating wild wisdom, … Continue reading

October 6, 2012 · Leave a comment