- Bird party
The robins started it all. I woke to mad fluttering and chirping, wingbeats too fast …
- When the heart stops beating
One night this past summer I was biking home to Dorje Ling from an evening …
- I am watching my breath
I imagine my mind as a door: a light screen door, swinging back and forth …
- The tricky tides
I live high on a bluff at the mouth of an ocean lagoon. The lagoon …
- Not stealing
The opposite of stealing (or taking what is not given), is to give, unconditionally. Not …
