A cold, grey, Spring morning.
In the apple tree by your bedroom window,
A goldfinch hops around
in a cloud of white blossoms.
The End of Time
Spring Morning
Spring Morning
The End of Time
A weekly essay and an illustration pertaining to the art of aware presence and the impact of awakening in everyday life.
A weekly essay and an illustration pertaining to the art of aware presence and the impact of awakening in everyday life. Appears in episode
