by stillnessandme | Apr 5, 2016 | Inspire
A reluctant moonshine gently lit the contours of his face. He stirred in his sleep. He was in the company of a pleasant dream, expansive like his mother’s love. It had ascended on him and rocked him in its benevolence. But then, a cloud aimlessly shifting in the night...
by stillnessandme | Apr 2, 2016 | Sense
by stillnessandme | Apr 2, 2016 | Inspire
1. river 2. bridge 3. man Bridge male river female / Bridge female river male Locals river people / Planters bridge people notes on Arulmani Bridge ( 1929 ? to 2011) and then some….. 1. riverrun Sleepy cars crawl up the mountain Light through shimmering trees A...
by stillnessandme | Apr 2, 2016 | Sense
Months ago I dug up the ground, but underneath there was nothing to be found. With a little effort I inserted a tiny seed, but in my mind it was all a little weed. Watered with care, every single day. “It’ll be beautiful when it grows”, everyone seemed to say, weeks...
by stillnessandme | Apr 2, 2016 | Sense
Have you ever felt that eerie silence when you have nothing to do, nothing to commence, at the break of dawn, when the earth slows down and relaxes itself; every city, every town; When you sit down and listen, the world is so dull, yet seems to glisten; the tiny chirp...
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