Reflections As I Begin My 65th Year
There is a photo of me that was taken on Christmas Day when I was three. Having taken off my …
Tag Archives: Connection
Landscapes
After I so reluctantly sent Kyle back to Napa from Sedona, the first order of business was to find gainful …
Word Poem for a Druidic Dad
I recently found this ode to my father that I wrote in 1991. The day greeted him like a frosted …
Under the Yogi Tree, Part Three
Coming back to the overview of the Eight Limbs of Patanjali’s Ashtanga, (see the first group of four here) the …
Under the Yogi Tree, Part Two: Hatha Yoga
In ancient times, Hatha Yoga was perfected by people who did not have daily stressors that we as a culture …
Under the Yogi Tree, Part One
My time in the Sivananda yoga community lasted for four years, and the tenets of what I learned during that …
Falling Away
At the end of my freshman year of high school we moved again. One might think that I would have …
Friend for My Soul
I don’t remember exactly when the deepest friendship I have known began its time. We met when we started the …
Buttermilk Falls
We’d been in Claverack for a few weeks when my father said he had heard of a neat place to …
From the Shore to the Hills
The difficulties for a child moving to a new place were made worse by the smallness of the village, and …
