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I stood in awe as the fleet meadow brome grass field pollinated.  At this one magical moment, when the air… {Read More}

Global sisters, this poem is a reflection of my travels. It is abstract, without title and in simple language, which… {Read More}

“When the student is ready, the teacher will appear.” I open the door to the possible, aware that I will… {Read More}

I have danced with women of many cultures – but never had I experienced such joy and sisterhood as in… {Read More}

In the natural world change comes in robust physical forms. Snakes shed their skin, butterflies emerge from cocoons and animals… {Read More}