Stories of us

“For we live with those retrievals from childhood 
that coalesce and echo throughout our lives, 
the way shattered pieces of glass 
in a kaleidoscope reappear in new forms and are 
songlike in their refrains and rhymes, 
making up a single monologue. 

We live permanently in the recurrence of our own stories, 
whatever story we tell.”
~ Michael Ondaatje


Dream of dreams

The night dropped down
like a blanket to hide in
and so the adventure begins
as children with the cat in tow...

May the night showers grace on
all living creatures within her
dream of dreams...


Love cats

...the universal dance of life,
where roles and dramas,
even the players themselves,
are tentative and dream-like,
being nothing and


Open space

I can re-dream my life,
spiral backwards, lose
solid ground to find
open space again...