The endless and brief moment when ocean greets shore, when darkness welcomes dawn, when air levies earth, when inspiration becomes expiration... when dreams whisper to awakening..when life eases into death.
A space where time is not as we know it to be;
a time rich in mystery & magic.
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
Howard Zinn's "Three Holy Wars"
The truth is emerging......through the holes in our psyches... just like a dandelion emerging through the holes in the concrete sidewalk...
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