A Fathomless Secret….
I am sitting, or more accurately lying, in the bunk of my truck waiting to be loaded with the salads …
I am sitting, or more accurately lying, in the bunk of my truck waiting to be loaded with the salads …
World New Age Headquarters Last post I mentioned how I felt I did my best writing when responding to …
A woman named Harah comments on one of my James Joyce videos: “twit,” she eloquently begins, “absolutely no …
There’s that old New Age cliche ‘thinking outside the box.’ But as I’ve pointed out on this blog there’s …
It’s Sunday morning and when I’m in town like I am today I stroll down the hill to the …
I picture a vast garden, with giant craggy rocks and forested hills, shrubs, flowers and grasses, with tall cataracts, …
This is an email I sent off this morning to Moses Znaimer’s Ideacity Big Idea conference held annually in Toronto, …
Walking the warm sunny streets as I did many years ago now, books and time in hand. That was …
One means of escape… I suppose… I recently found a thin book I must have bought some time ago …
Thanks for that Federico, And good luck with the long walks and the trying to give sense to …