Category Archives: sub consciousness

My Walk Knows

A bitter cold night…a long stretch of lonely road…no stars above, no squirrels, no raccoons, no humans…I walk quietly in the company of a sub-zero wind, first with bare mind, then with an economy of thoughts…I am intimate with the … Continue reading

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Every Step a Sanctuary

…I move without questions…I actually do not question what I see, how I feel…I just sense as I walk…and wonder without asking why…and this is what I find beautiful…as they are and where they are right at those defining moments … Continue reading

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Every Step is an Intimate Conversation with Life

…there is so much to understand…so much to assimilate…and I try to imagine and rehearse every mindful step I have to take…every breath I have to release and take in…it is a lonely walk…be it in the woods or on … Continue reading

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Being Open

I am deeply present in this cold quiet place this gray morning of January…internalizing….reflecting…weaving stories…as far as I can remember…the future is long…could be wide or narrow…and a mystery…and then there is that difficult blessings of waiting…the cold wind tries … Continue reading

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The Walk

The sky is dark…wet street…melting snow…so cold…I just walk…thoughts come and go…rows of townhouses, some with lights on…glowing streetlights…line of trees patiently waiting for spring…the silence of winter…I hear my breathing…my mind wanders…in all of these things, it is all … Continue reading

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Visual Poetry # 36 (An Intimate Communion)

(I photographed this image at Charles Sauriol Conservation Area, Toronto, Ontario)

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Visual Poetry #35 (A Haiku on Water)

(I photographed this image at Seton Park, Toronto, Ontario)

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Visual Poetry #31 (Absorbing the Mystery)

I opened the gate of my heart and absorbed the mystery in front of me. (I photographed this image at Seton Park, Toronto, Ontario)

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As Autumn Leaves Congregate

Autumn leaves congregate until, until the are no more movements. And the landscape is quiet. It is a sacramental moment.

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Those Silent Spaces

Go and seek those silent spaces and let go of all your pretentions and all that you know with naked intent. Stay there for as long as you desire and in due time you will overcome you as your identity … Continue reading

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