I’d meet myself under the tree of life, lay me down, rest my hips between my hands and eat for hours at a time. I’d eat all… Read more “If I could eat myself alive”
I don’t have paper in my hands or my pockets but these people… they let me have whatever I want because I have imaginary numbers. I put… Read more “The Numbers”
Finding beauty is like chasing sun. You’ll never catch it but you can feel it in your blood. Even when you’re in caves. I chased the sun… Read more “Chasing sun”
Considering how long it must have taken for the one of them to embrace the other, for the one to choose to fall into those strong pine… Read more “Some things considered”
Energy healing, song writing, vocal practice, guitar practice and how it all comes through for me.This video starts out slow, as my freestyle sessions alone often do,… Read more “The Practice”
When I was waiting for Santa Claus – the night had never been longer When I was stranded in Europe with no where to go, no phone,… Read more “The night had never been longer”
The spring is here but it won’t last, It will fold into heat And heat will fall into wind and leaves will rustle and break And snow… Read more “It doesn’t last”
Below are the journal pages I created during this freestyle session
I’m a miracle toon – a miracle tune – tune in to the station I’m broadcasting on at noon and I’ll reset your program to better than… Read more “Sometimes pt. 2”
Sometimes I’m afraid that if there’s not somebody with me I’m going to fall inside myself. and I don’t know what’s in there… so, I’m not sure… Read more “Sometimes pt. 1”
I am of the Earth. It is right for me to roam her belly like my nurslings’ hands, who soften all my scars.
I dance between Joy and Grief Because every moment is dying.