the Infinite

All these tiny voices call to me and my lens

January 16, 2012
Macro photo of pine cone glimpsed under snow, this wee view of Beauty whose plea is see me, hear me, know that I am here.

Macro photo of pine cone glimpsed under snow, this wee view of Beauty whose plea is see me, hear me, know that I am here.

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Message of the Infinite

January 13, 2012
Photo of sunburst through dark trees, shower you with light and love of the Vast Mystery, she must be respected especially in moments of her weakness.

Photo of sunburst through dark trees, shower you with light and love of the Vast Mystery, she must be respected especially in moments of her weakness.

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She feeds me through my lens

January 7, 2012
Macro photo of white lilac peeking out from her green leaf. She feeds me through her lens and I feed her loving Gratitude in return.

Macro photo of white lilac peeking out from her green leaf. She feeds me through her lens and I feed her loving Gratitude in return.

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My one word for 2012: small

January 1, 2012
Macro photo of yucca leaves. Intricate intimate details under my loving lens are the doorway to the Infinite, connection to the web of soul-family.

Macro photo of yucca leaves. Intricate intimate details under my loving lens are the doorway to the Infinite, connection to the web of soul-family.

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Alive in Gratitude

December 19, 2011
Macro photo of glowing purple and white crocus, in this place within that is also everywhere, I lose myself. It is Beauty, the Infinite, Gratitude.

Macro photo of glowing purple and white crocus, in this place within that is also everywhere, I lose myself. It is Beauty, the Infinite, Gratitude.

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A latticework of sisters awakened in Beauty

November 20, 2011
Macro photo glimpsing the raw awakened insides of a yellow and pink tulip, the latticework of hurts painting a glittering web of soul-family.

Macro photo glimpsing the raw awakened insides of a yellow and pink tulip, the latticework of hurts painting a glittering web of soul-family.

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Can we trust in it?

November 13, 2011
Photo of red darkened sun setting on our fears and rising in a whole new trust in the skies of its own truth, in the question of what is real.

Photo of red darkened sun setting on our fears and rising in a whole new trust in the skies of its own truth, in the question of what is real.

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Stolen as I am by her muse Beauty, I fall into my heart

October 25, 2011
Photo of sun refracting through chestnut leaves with lens flare, I delight to see her glimmers here in you, soul-family, and our electric connections.

Photo of sun refracting through chestnut leaves with lens flare, I delight to see her glimmers here in you, soul-family, and our electric connections.

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There is a place within her spiralled folds where our hearts pulse in unison

October 17, 2011
Macro photo of pink swirled mallow flower, I let myself be stolen by some small thing, where her mystery is matched only by her revelations.

Macro photo of pink swirled mallow flower, I let myself be stolen by some small thing, where her mystery is matched only by her revelations.

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