art Jacqueline Riman The Unknown When we slip out of the known, into a little gap, we oftentimes feel great discomfort. Let’s say...

Happy in the morning I open my cottage door; A clear breeze blowing Comes straight in. The first sun Lights the leafy trees; The...

art Josephine Wall  Meditation, so I’ve heard, is best accomplished if you entertain a certain strict posture. Frankly, I prefer jus...

The ego is a monkey catapulting through the jungle: Totally fascinated by the realm of the senses, it swings from one desire to the ne...

  Don’t complicate what is essentially fairly simple. In total sensory deprivation, you know that you are. Even in the absence o...

art Khusro Sabzwari

  I take my pen from its sheath And offer its sharp, linear blackness, unknowing, To this open expanse of empty white And give the wor...

art Eleftheria Emmanouil There are two parts of life. Motion and motionlessness. Movement is one part of life but to be in a state...