"The commercial edge of so-called "progress" has cut away a huge region of human tissue and webbing that held us in common with one another." - John O'Donohue

I would love to live like a river flows,
carried by the surprise of its own unfolding.

The ancient rhythms of the earth have insinuated themselves into the rhythms of the human heart. The earth is not outside us; it is within: the clay from where the tree of the body grows.

The earth is our origin and destination. The ancient rhythms of the earth have insinuated themselves into the rhythms of the human heart. The earth is not outside us; it is within: the clay from where the tree of the body grows.