No Pictures: notes from the studio
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when it rains

All my ancient twisted Karma From begnningless greed hate and delusion Born of body speech and mind  I now fully atone. Cats. Tea. Birds singing busily outside. I am in my newly “acquired” office that was a studio and before that a bedroom. I share it with the cats, using a gomden at a low […]

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The Intimate (and the Sacred) for the Audience

To see through this thick fog…The weight of the world is immense. To continue to make work feels superfluous and necessary; it is our culture.  In my mind resonates Trungpa Rinpoche’s words…,  “ …the horrors of a war that could destroy the world and its inhabitants…” I have been a studio practitioner for over 40 […]

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