After many long years spent roaming the earth,

I was invited beneath her surface for a long rest…

One realization that I have come to recently is that I am very afraid to feel. I think many of us are… 


I am standing in the center of an elegant room, with walls that are perfectly white, dressed up with beautiful old paintings - portraits of angels and gods.

I’m not sure how I got here…

Art is meant to be shared. That’s why the universal artist - some may call god, chose to shatter into infinite pieces, and forget. So she could share, interact, play…

Laying on the softest bed of silk, in a room of all white…

mysterious reality. where am i? who am i? what am i?

the answer doesn’t matter. it’s just a playful dance…

Deconstruction - It’s easy to forget about this important process. It’s hard work.

When I dropped all notions of who I am, what life is, everything I have ever learned…

I looked in the mirror and saw a beautiful naked body.

unlock the door, open it up. what do you see? remember, this is ALL of potentiality

Do you feel a little depressed in this society? It’s not a surprise. You are not broken. Maybe a bit disconnected, but no… not broken.