ॐ नम श व य Om Namah Shivaya . ॐ नम श व य Om Namah Shivaya . Raj be Good , do Good. So much has been written about the power of breathing, the practice of pranayama, its benefits. This essay written by Jennie Marshall.

Letter to a long lost friend. Sunday, November 20, 2016. I am sitting at my kitchen counter reading the New York times, watching The Wizard of Oz and wiping away tears. In his First Words The Others. Sunday, January 24, 2016. Rose of Sand In My Yarn. And Elspbeth of Diary of a Locavore. So, on to a little winter inspiration. On one of these lazy afternoons, I wondered how the flowers, the rocks and the buzzing bees connected.

Random pictures, musings, memories, and moments of truth. Monday, April 22, 2013. A letter to my nemesis. You have laughed in my face for the last time today. Please be gone when I wake up in the morning. Thursday, April 18, 2013. Sometimes it comes down to the eyeliner. Thursday, April 11, 2013. Wednesday, April 3, 2013.

October 9, 2010 by watermaid. In poetry; drench words in sounds. But most of all in silence. She wants to pour forth. The secrets of her soul but. As in a Zen meditation. Like a prospector; to separate. A Walk in the Wood. June 1, 2010 by watermaid.

I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front the only essential facts of life. And see if I could not learn what it had to teach and not, when I came to die, discovered that I had not lived Henry David Thoreau. Getting in trouble on the farm. James-Younger Gang Hits Hot Springs. You sit alone, contemplating,.

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A collection of local, travel, poetry, political, and artful expressions. Our souls are made of glass and light;. They shatter as easily as they float. Doomed to empathy with the. To live in joyous constancy.

An Annotated Diary of a Working Writer.

Poetic and Fictional Ramblings of Mark. About Mark and his Notebook. The harmony of the window. Air conditioner, rack of computer. A River of Stones, Day 4. A River of Stones, Day 3. Hearing the familiar song on the radio. Was like a warm embrace from an old friend. A River of Stones, Day 2.