Poems

    Effortlessly floating: a fog rolls in. Floating shifts- grouding loosens. Heart presses into the steep hill ahead. Eyes gaze over; looking into the blue hue horizon. Falling into the hill, palms grip intensely, nails rip the flesh of the earth/ reach the peak becomes the desire,

    Loosing grounding . Keep looking up,reach the top-Euphoria-instantly all disapears.Root down stay grounded in the simplicity of the niceness of mearly floating in the pool of life. Reaching for nothing -this moment is all that is. 

Visually engaging; seeking depth, creating image intentionally. Composure from the source of ones lens -creating art. This art conveys a story though an image. Wordless story telling,The depth of the photographic art speaks to the soul of the seeer of the composition

The moment a sense of realization hits the heart. The realization you have always had the Gold. Precious moments gone forever - only awareness left- you have always had it all; the mind told you more was needed and you trusted. No longer a subordinate to mind games. You are the golden ticket - always and forever