Stealing Beauty

Sometimes the beauty of the world strikes me so much that it’s painful… These days I’m rambling the city, noticing trees, people, buildings, light and atmosphere with the feeling of awe and silent admiration. Sometimes I cry, sometimes I laugh with excitement. Tears come so easily if you have an open heart. I remember Lucy, […]

Morning Poem

I am a new woman Purged by spring rain Transformed by a flight I spread out my fingers like a big, fat toad I’ve discovered my limitless power to heal myself and others Come to me, men and women, children, old people Rest and energize your minds You will always be lonely if you don’t […]