WHAT LIVES IN US

“If you put your hands on this oar with me, they would no longer lift anything to your mouth that might wound your precious land- that sacred earth that is your body. If you put your soul against this oar with me, the power that made the universe will enter your...

Song

I am what they did not tell me and I knew. Oh, I wanted everything to be mine! I am everything I have already lost. But everything’s elusive like the wind and the river, like the golden summer flowers that die in your hands. I am everything, but nothing, nothing is...

Holiday Art Play

The weather in paradise has turned a bit windy so enjoying some time for some creative expression. You might have heard of chanting Aum, but repeating the written form of the symbol can induce many of the same benefits. The practise is called Likhita Japa and...