Wednesday, May 13, 2009 at 6:51AM After a recent session I received this email:
"Thank you, thank you, thank you for helping me believe I can in fact explore who I am and try that person on for size and be safe. A couple of photos that I hope express this feeling from me to you."
I think the message and the photos speaks for itself. Thank you, L, for allowing me to give to you. You are a goddess. I love you.
Thursday, April 9, 2009 at 3:20PM Anything you think you need to do you don’t need to do. Wait, listen, sense what’s beyond thought. Wait for that intuitive moment to come. Where you’re going isn’t in front of you but lurking over to the side, just beyond the periphery of sight. Don’t bother turning your head. It will just move. See it with your heart.
Sunday, March 1, 2009 at 10:23AM The dance we do has no name;
There are no set steps.
Each time it’s done,
It’s unique.
This is your dance,
Without music, or form, or intention.
Monday, February 23, 2009 at 10:37AM After reaching that point of awareness in my own life, I began looking for the fullness of the connection I could create. There could still be those moments of raw sexual passion, maybe even the occasional first night stand (as opposed to one night stand which infers no abiding relationship beyond those moments). But all of this comes with the understanding that the focus and intention is to create that deeper connection.
Tuesday, February 3, 2009 at 4:15PM How old am I child?
Old enough to have heard your sister singing, tingling,
And know the harmony.
Old enough to feel her throat-less, lung-less, breath,
And know that I still don’t know her.
Old enough to have groped in heart's crucible,
And found it empty.
Old enough to know that standing alone on a peak, aflame,
I am alive.
And having given everything, unconditionally,
I am rich.
To know that sitting, counting the pulse behind my eyes,
I am all.
Old enough to know that dancing with abandon,
Completes me,
Beyond words or thought,
And, knowing that I know, I am old enough.