Cave as Metaphor When I imagine caves for myself, they don’t usually astonish me with color, like the formations in John’s photo do. Rather they are dark and Read More »
Pursued through Cinder Block Corridors Starting when I was very young, maybe three years old, I had a recurring nightmare: I’m running away from someone who intends to hurt me Read More »
Michelangelo Reborn: A Bright Shadow Tale Today I’d like to tell you a story. I learned it from Jeremy Taylor, my dream work mentor, colleague, and beloved friend. The first time Read More »
Dream Garden When you dig What do you find? The roots of life Piercing the soil. What do you find In the roots of your soul, Piercing Read More »