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What Moves, Moves

What nature makes is better. The right angles that I focus on are not found in what flows easily, naturally. My mind finds the right angles, my heart, the flow. Simple as that. Or this… I can’t write about anything … Continue reading

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Yoga

I had stopped paying attention to the melodious sounds of –inhale into upward facing dog –exhale into downward.. etc. Her voice was great, like lotus butter, but I was simply putting one breath after another in a heroic effort to … Continue reading

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Eddy

What is a truth and a lie? A photograph is the lie sitting, like a spider in the web of the truth. What stays and what moves? A river does both and stops doing both at the same time. What … Continue reading

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I’m Listening, Because This Matters

Taking potshots at the places I place my attention. I attend to the sick at work. My attention is riveted on my work much of the day. I make up stories about it mattering. My life does intersect with your … Continue reading

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Tree, Two Ways, Two

A stranger is walking in this exact place where I am walking. He stretches out my limbs and uses them. He takes my breath away. There are no secrets here. It’s me Looking at him looking at me. I did … Continue reading

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The Road

In spite of the uncertainty in my life I feel the openness of the blue above me more than I feel the constraints of the road I can’t see, more than the curve’s unexpected challenges. If I choose, I can … Continue reading

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