The Earth is covered in corpses. We breathe the air the dead exude, eat the food they nourished with their decay, pour their remains into our cars, wear them and
The Curious Night Koi is a species of mythic fish that sleep under the rocky overhangs of rivers during the day and then by dusk, slip out of the water
Like any obstacle, enemies serve to exercise us. They are hills and mountains to climb, providing opportunity for growth. I thank my enemies.
Jung’s Ego is the hero. The goal of Jungian psychology in terms of the Ego’s development is to strengthen the Ego through introspection and integration of the Shadow. And the
Ever since I was perhaps 18 I had decided that even though arts of different kinds may contain beliefs I didn’t agree with, I would look for those I did,
In the Dark Tower series written by Stephen King, a man known as the gunslinger walks thirstily through a desert on page 1. When I read this, I knew this
Is scientific research redefining the relationship between Body and Self (Consciousness)?
Comfy and nestled in distortion.
Ever since I was a little girl, I’ve been obsessed with the idea of personal spirituality. My grandmother died when I was young and I remember the pastor in my
What I believe is that mythology is certainly not “fake”. I can only tell you what it means to me, for we all must experience our own truths..
Can we grasp the principle of not negatively judging something on appearance by looking to the gargoyles?
Once upon a time, when women were birds, there was the simple understanding, that to sing at dawn and to sing at dusk, was to heal the world through joy.
Every living thing must consume other living things. Some people don’t like this, and they feel bad about it, so they consume plants and think to themselves “At least plants
Feed the black wolf, feed the white.Feed the day, or feed the night.Feed my shell, or feed my depthFeed my self, and don’t forget. Feed my hope, and feed my
[et_pb_section admin_label=”section”] [et_pb_row admin_label=”row”] [et_pb_column type=”4_4″] [et_pb_text admin_label=”Text”] Many believe (I think mistakenly) that ethics are always black and white. This stems from the belief that good and evil are objective, real
You get to a place where all you feel like doing is writing, and even the certainty of that can be vanquishing. Times may breed discontent, and it is upon that
Death is not “meant to be”. If death were meant to be, baby’s and puppies would not die upon birth, because they experienced nothing of life to give the meaning to “meant
I took my 9 year old daughter to get new glasses. Being a kid she wasn’t at all interested in their shape, but rather how sparkly or colorful some were.
When you love her she finds you useful. When you pursue her she finds you unattractive. When she is alone you are necessary. When she is bored she is done.
Test post for now, but very much a philosophy by which I have lived my life. More later.
I was a balmy breeze, casually here and there, but suddenly gone. I was a thousand grains of precious pink sand slowly slipping through soft finger tips that grasped at