Pilgrimage To The Place Of The Wise

We Gather At Night To Celebrate Being Human. Sometimes We Call Out Low To The Tambourine. Fish Drink The Sea, But The Sea Does Not Get Smaller! We Eat The Clouds And Evening Light. We Are Slaves Tasting The Royal Wine.

Each Has To Enter The Nest Made By The Other Imperfect Bird.

Show Me Anger And I Will Show You 'hurt'. Show Me Hurt And I Will Show You 'love'. Peel The Layers If You Care!

You Must Ask For What You Really Want.

You Don't See Your Own Face, Your Own Beauty Yet, No Face Is More Beautiful Than Yours.......... .