While all of living is sacred, there are those scattered brief moments that particularly speak to our hearts, enrich our lives or reveal unexpected beauty.
Scattered moments. Sacred moments. Welcome, come in and explore with me . . .
Scattered moments. Sacred moments. Welcome, come in and explore with me . . .
BlogMusingsThese scattered and sacred moments captured in words emerge out of my journals, wanderings and occasionally while driving. They are at times, poetic, prayerful, or reflective. Sometimes all at once.
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Energy workHighlightedWalking the Camera: shaken awake
Looking back on 2020, from the midst of it. Recently I found this reflection that I had written five months into the pandemic and never published. Today it looks prescient . . . Story, myth, even parable live here. The principle moral, if you want to call it that, is that humans are not the centre, not even kinda. And we catch this by witnessing ourselves on the landscape. We are the barbed wire fence, the garbage on the Beach, the freeway and boarded houses. Not hero, not protagonist. Nature neither adores us nor abhors us. She will cover our barbed wire with petals, fill in our lots, and keep rising, setting, tide in, tide out, blooming and seeding. Read the full post. . . |
PhotographyStoryteller Healer SeekerI tell stories in words and images. The musings, reflections, thoughts, photographs and drawings you will find here are (with a few exceptions) all mine.
I am a seeker. I write about what I wonder about. I am particularly drawn to the intersection of story, community and healing. All copyright Kimiko Karpoff |
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