Light falls on a forest floor. Everything slides out of focus for a time, but the darkness is shifting into light. We all shift on a point of light. The months ahead in a malleable mess, once tangible, now taking shape again. From each angle I project a different future. Which way am I stumbling? … Continue reading Wilderness Reflections
Lessons learned on the Bonavista Peninsula
Where the seas stand still before the mountains. I learn the landscape.
An edge that didn't hold me. A fear, a lack of balance. [Cradle my broken body on the surface as I shatter and merge with it!] Reckoning with the sinking sun.