I never used to like the beach. The sand gets in everything. It irritates me beyond belief. It’s so MESSY! And to top it off there’s wind and sunburn to contend with.
We moved beachside a few months ago and… well, now you can’t keep me away from it.
I am just mesmerised by the ocean. If it’s not raining, you can pretty much guarantee I’ll be at the beach.
Those waves.
They empty my mind to the point where there’s nothing left. Just the pure essence of being. [Continue Reading]
Whenever you wish for something – for anything – for YOU – remember this:
You are all that you are, in all spaces and all places in time, right now.
You are ever expansive, ever present, and All.
You are me.
I am you.
We are.
I am.
And…
In this ever present, ever expansive, all conclusive union of your self, I invite you to reflect upon, and invoke all that you are.
Reflections & Invocations is available everywhere, and here.
Music – Invocation III: The Gift, from Reflections & Invocations
I’ve trained myself to be all Go Go Go.
For years I got up at 5:30 or 6am to run for miles and miles and miles, searching for adventure, searching for my body’s limits, searching for my mind’s limits. After getting injured, I switched pursuits to powerlifting. Lifting more. Being more. Doing more. Still searching for those limits. [Continue Reading]
I wanted to do some writing this evening.
There are some things I have to do to fuel my soul, and writing is an easy form of soulfuelment for me.
The only problem is my soul was telling me to play music. It was whispering to record it. Properly. Just in case a new track for my next album burst to life. [Continue Reading]
I’m a flute player by trade. It’s always been so easy for me. I’m a technical whizz at it, but I choose to play my style, which is very simple.
Logic says I can’t play piano to save myself, yet it seems to be something within me.
Piano is very easy for me – there’s so unpacking and packing away, there’s no warm up to get in tune, and I don’t have to edit the hell out of it with a bazillion tracks to create something full and beautiful. [Continue Reading]
I put myself in a little bubble to shut out the world, the people, and everything that wasn’t Me.
But today I found myself suffocating in that little bubble that had come to be my home.
I tried to push out, to break free. But it wouldn’t let me. I was suffocating more with each attempt at freedom. [Continue Reading]