Category Archives: Shadows and Spirit

Danielle’s Grandma in the Apartment

“We are all equal, humble and acting democratically typing away until there is a wetness of untapped feeling  a jump from the gut to the throat because the spirited come to accompany at the bottom of the bed as an … Continue reading

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Dream Interpretation, Day 2

So I wake up this morning with a few scribbles to write of my dreaming in the night prior. Awakened, but with eyes closed, I realized that the revelation was “myself as vampire”. I wrote in long hand, Laziness/Envy/ Demand want … Continue reading

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Ensename, Show Me

August will mark the third year since this blog  began in August 2010.  Upon visiting my blog, I hope readers enjoy the change of template.  It’s the WP template called Sight.  I felt that the annual refresh inspire a new … Continue reading

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Driving by Audio

I have been listening to books on CD during my commute to and from work. thirty five minutes twice a day seventy minutes a day to learn, to listen, to remember to stretch my mind past my small and personal … Continue reading

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“Tell Ten People Your Sacred Secret”

I’m leaning in to tell you my sacred secret and it is this, ” i have a profound love of the written language… as an exile, fresh-off-the boat, bye/bye cultural third grade fluent, latch key tv sitting/ reader, dictionary work … Continue reading

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Spring Cleaning

The sky bestows both grey clouds and high sunshine these early days of southern california spring i itch to clean house, literally and spiritually in search of new energy, new space a new place to go home at the end … Continue reading

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“On the road, without Jack”

I have returned to myself since the last week’s Shadow retreat in San Diego. I had been able to trust in the process to access and meet the multiple chorus of my witnesses and sub-levels of my personality aspects. I … Continue reading

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