los angeles

  • In all chaos there is a cosmos, in all disorder a secret order. – C. G. Jung Once I met a man I’d met first in the ephemeral dimension of my journeying practice. He walked into the nether regions of my imagination after I posed a question to the powers that be. The electrical signals

    Read more →

  • How to Harvest the Transformative Signals right in front pf you.

    Read more →

  • Where would you be if your worst moment ended up making people laugh?

    Read more →

  • Remember the book, The Artist’s Way, The tiny events one did with oneself, the Rated-PG kind, were prescribed by Cameron for filling the well of inspiration within the container of attention. This Sunday I plan to start artist’s dates again. I’ll enter one into my calendar for the afternoon. The West Coast fog lifts after

    Read more →

  • Some mornings I go out as the sun is lighting up the pavement on the runway, sip my hot tea, and let the metaphor of take-off fuel my imagination. The faint outline of potential stretches over the next several hours opening doors to figurative realms. Many will remain uninhabited but a few will beckon with

    Read more →

  • Art house theatres in the 80s introduced my rural sensibilities to the avant garde of future American cinema at its cultural depths.

    Read more →

  • Seen on my walk today… This reminds me, two nourishing books about the natural world that I read in October: The Elephant Whisper H is for Hawk Have a Wonderful Week. Love and Peas, Auguste

    Read more →

  • A Reprisal of a 1970’s song begs this post’s existential question.

    Read more →