On the nature of time

On this, the day after my 53rd Winter Solstice, I am reflecting more attentively than usual on the nature of time. Our understanding of time, or more specifically, our interpretation of it, is a human construct. Time is in the eye of the beholder, if you will. This was clarified to me through a beautiful…

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On movement

Have you finally figured out what beauty is for? The herald of change is sometimes gentle. A slow shifting of light. A subtle loosening. A soft-but-steadfast pull toward what wants to emerge next. Sometimes, though, change comes fast. A crash. A sudden death. A metaphorical rug pulled from beneath our feet.   I can honestly…

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