Beauty Is Only The Start Of Bearable

The Quieter We Are, The More Patient And Open We Are In Our Sadnesses, The More Deeply And Serenely The New Presence Can Enter Us, And The More We Can Make It Our Own, The More It Becomes Our Fate.

Love The Questions, Themselves.

But There Is Much Beauty Here, Because There Is Much Beauty Everywhere.

If We Surrendered To Earth's Intelligence We Could Rise Up Rooted, Like Trees.

We Make Our Way Through Everything Like Thread Passing Through Fabric, Giving Shape To Images That We Ourselves Do Not Know.