We Remember ourselvesthrough our connections,like these windswept dunes in sunlightjoyful crashing wavesdripping rainbow moss sunsetand these peoplemade of dreamsstitched together with hopeilluminated by surrender.I Remember myselfwhere boundaries dissolve.Soak me in tenderness.Dance me with love.Together, we Remember ourselves.

i walk through the valley of my own shadow. The sky is a cold winter blue; a few smudged lines of peach cloud linger over the forested hill where the sun will soon rise. A mug of yerba mate sends wisps of steam into the quiet room. No one else is awake yet -- my favorite time of day. I light a stick of … Continue reading i walk through the valley of my own shadow.