Tapping into one's own aesthetic sense.

When we tap into our personal aesthetic sense... I wonder what patterns and mysteries it reveals. What story is being told?

Personal Language Heard

Personal language tucked away from full light
Finally unleashed
Receptivity
Melding
Dancing
One

Heart Experience

Every experience of my heart transforms every experience after... every experience coloring the next... until a pool of heart experiences... a kind of language of the heart becomes known...

Ripply Ripples

The nature of the relationship between people, and their actions in relation to each other, create ripples that affect the entire system: The whole web playing new notes, creating new harmonies

Big Goals

Dreams, drives, and aspirations
To constantly attempt to honor these in other beings...
To constantly attempt to honor these within myself...
These are my Big Goals.

Magic & Mystery Flows

Magic and mystery flows through all... How do we continue see these in ourselves and in others? How do we continue to acknowledge and honor the magic and mystery we all share in? How can we continue to remember?

The Many Pots of Gold

As humans it seems as if there are so many sources of influence calling out, offering up their own pots of gold. There are many forces at work attracting us to walk on one path or another... And I wonder at times if there really are any pots of gold: Do pots of gold actually exist?... If so, how can an individual discern where their own pot of gold is? If there are pots of gold, how can one know when if what's being chased has the destination they seek?