To catch the ocean in a cup – the work is futile. I carry the tides in my breath, in and out, in and out. The tide and the shoreline, the dance and interplay between water and earth are the lessons here. Sometimes, retreat is… Read More
Melusine, on the occasion of being intruded upon while bathing it was never my intention to play a bathing Bluebeard, and there is no convenient sealskin for stealing. still, the revelation? always amusing. what could reasonably be expected, in the arms of fairy tale? is… Read More
Intimacy is not easy. It is not a feather flying on the wind. Intimacy is more like an ox plowing a field. In general, it is easier to not be intimate, to not require things of others or allow requirements to be put upon the… Read More
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