Why not Live in All the Worlds – Videopoem
When I peer into the otherworld and see the Beautiful Impossible, I slap on a name, and the dream...
When I peer into the otherworld and see the Beautiful Impossible, I slap on a name, and the dream...
The Grandmothers walk with me. Put aside the mind, they say, make it the servant of the heart. Put the...
The unmapped cosmos calls and whee, I’m off, gleefully accepting each invitation. So vast I am! And infinitesimal too. It’s...
Steady, it drums. But light, and lilting. A percussion that sings. And underneath I hear her chanting: All’s well, all’s...