jarrah singing 'gentleness' with gangaji
Our Beautiful friend Jarrah singing with Gangaji. She sang this song at our wedding
Our Beautiful friend Jarrah singing with Gangaji. She sang this song at our wedding
I realised last night, after an invitation to friendship, that I don’t really have any friends. Not because this life is lived alone, without intimate connection with others, but simply because a particular way of... More »
The written word is such a rarity these days. We all send each other text messages and emails – little blip-verts, fifteen second phone-calls, forwarded messages – someone else’s words substituting for our own. Even... More »
We’ve all been here before, I know. At least, if we haven’t, it’s unlikely we don’t know someone who has. Misery. But not the visceral, gut-wrenching, throat-crushing, i-don’t think-I-can-breathe type of misery. Misery of the... More »
The love that we usually speak of, the I love you kind of love, is not usually love at all. It is usually just a form of control. If I love you is held to... More »
i am broken hearted with loving , there are no words to describe this sensation, no poetry or music that can ensnare it like Rumi, i am lost in the madness of this, my searing... More »
I cannot survive in this love, this unceasing torrent of indescribeable emotion flowing around me, over me, through me. It begins as the gentlest touch, a whisper in a hurricane, almost lost amidst the infinitude... More »