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Category Archives: essay
The Art of Love
The world is our palette and into it we dip the brush of imagination. The canvas is the veil between light of who we are and the perception of tangible life. I see my beloved as a multi-hued silhouette – … Continue reading
Happy Now Years… The History of Now.
O’, such romance, this fickle affair with time. But imagine if every day were New Years Eve; were we to dutifully absorb a moment of wistful reflection at morning awoken or before closing our eyes at night. Think about it. … Continue reading
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-ness
Sometimes we are only organisms among organisms – we respond through both willful and involuntary action to primal instincts and desires, triggered by external causes. We covet and protect and hunt and gather. Other times, we are more complex than … Continue reading
Writer in the Artist Studio – This and That
(a story about entering the studios of Nasser Ovissi – dictated on the drive home) Oh, this sweet exhaustion. This weariness from wanting, this fire that burns towards having. I woke this morning and went to visit the Artist. The … Continue reading
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Give Away What You Love: The Feather and the Mirror
I read a friends accounting of her meeting with an artisan named Calisto, a traditional Hawai’ian woodworker. He drove up to her house one day to buy a wheelbarrow from her. Both she and Calisto immediately knew that their coming … Continue reading
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The Pillars of the Ride
(Day 9 of the Ramadan Riding series) 1. There is No Bike Path, but One Bike Path. There is no path, but one path, no matter which direction you go or how many trails you ride – even across separate … Continue reading
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On Hope
If you give a deaf man a colorful music box with an ethereal dancing figurine within it. Do you hope that he hears the music? Do you hope that he enjoys the visual beauty and pirouette of the ballerina? Or … Continue reading
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On Sorrow
Too often we treat sorrow as the shadow in the light that is better-off ignored. We might find it as the single black sheep in the flock that doesn’t see the white sheep as different. This thin and mangled dog … Continue reading
Never Ending Spells of Bliss
Just beneath the expressive notes of the consoling ney (reed flute) I hear the current of His breath carrying the burden of the neyzen’s lamenting song. Such intimacy between the lips of man and the kiss of his Creator reveals … Continue reading
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Darkness Longs for Its Shadow
I spoke of poems I’d never write Of ghosts that haunt in broad daylight Like the time I kissed you silently When you forgot you said you’d remember me. Words that spill from a poet’s pen Form iron links that … Continue reading
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