Heron

Photo: A pair of night heron in the trees at dawn. They are a species of heron that are primarily noctural. They do not have to compare or compete. They make space for themselves through their choices of when to wake and when to sleep. A lesson for me, I don’t have to be everything.

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Epigram

lover, come to meas harmonic eddiesthat thrum my heartstrings~Photo: Watching the mist in sublime trist.

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Ripening

Photos: Fruits on the path that I walk every day. It is a slow ripening along the way. Chasteberry, black walnut, black raspberry, partridgeberry, wild strawberries…some poisonous and prickly, others sweet and yummy. We are what we see. It’s all good medicine. Enjoy the day. ☀️

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In The Play Of Light

the multiverse is my tribe ~ M.G. Iannucci 2020 The personality lives divided. The soul has no parts. (Reading Aristotle: We are always steeped in some philosophy until the mind is free.) Music in the video is a tune composed and played by my son Matthew. The notes are harmonics which requires precision and an […]

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Moonlighting

It is not the moon’s alchemy that sets me free, but a vast unknowing. Entwined within quasars and quarks is nothing. A pure potentiality that breathes its life into everything I need and grants me stories that unfold in seven billion verses in a universe held in unity by Truth. I can finally feel…home.

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