Category Archives: butterflies

on unplugging in woodstock

i went on an amazing hike today. as i walked into the woods i felt the presence of steven harper and his time honored tradition of bowing in and out of the forest. i felt the joy coming up through my legs as i remembered my vow of reverence, honoring the sacred. each time we […]

on dabbling

i had a realization today. i am a dabbler. this is not a bad thing. usually. until you want someone to take you seriously in a city where people don’t really know you. namely those who haven’t dabbled. because they just don’t get it. the value of dabbling is lost on them. furthermore they lump […]