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Rhiannon's Kairos: I never liked the color red,Things a mother should never say to her daughter
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The subtleties of life, poetry,photography,yoga, awareness in the present,perfect imperfection. Friday, June 3, 2011. I never liked the color red,Things a mother should never say to her daughter. Red is not my favorite color. I have told you this many times. Yet you buy me red clothes and make me wear red. As well as itchy stiff, poofy , crinolines, in the wet humid muggy heat of summer. You say you know me better, even than I know myself. Do you seriously mean what you just said? Let's not talk about it!
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Rhiannon's Kairos: June 2011
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The subtleties of life, poetry,photography,yoga, awareness in the present,perfect imperfection. Thursday, June 30, 2011. One of my favorite poems , on this warm summer day;. In sixth grade Mrs. Walker. Slapped the back of my head. And made me stand in the corner. For not knowing the difference. Between persimmon and precision. Persimmons. This is precision. Ripe ones are soft and brown-spotted. Sniff the bottoms. The sweet one. Will be fragrant. How to eat:. Put the knife away, lay down newspaper. Warm a...
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Rhiannon's Kairos: A scent of salt...our life
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The subtleties of life, poetry,photography,yoga, awareness in the present,perfect imperfection. Tuesday, June 28, 2011. A scent of salt.our life. Even that which we imagine witnesses all is but fleeting as well. Our Valley,by Phillip Levine. We don't see the ocean, not ever, but in July and August. When the worst heat seems to rise from the hard clay. Of this valley, you could be walking through a fig orchard. When suddenly the wind cools and for a moment. You probably think I'm nuts saying the mountains.
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Rhiannon's Kairos: What we remember
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The subtleties of life, poetry,photography,yoga, awareness in the present,perfect imperfection. Thursday, June 30, 2011. One of my favorite poems , on this warm summer day;. In sixth grade Mrs. Walker. Slapped the back of my head. And made me stand in the corner. For not knowing the difference. Between persimmon and precision. Persimmons. This is precision. Ripe ones are soft and brown-spotted. Sniff the bottoms. The sweet one. Will be fragrant. How to eat:. Put the knife away, lay down newspaper. Warm a...
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Rhiannon's Kairos: Empty Space
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The subtleties of life, poetry,photography,yoga, awareness in the present,perfect imperfection. Wednesday, June 15, 2011. Prompt for today's poem, "Empty Space" as in ancient Chinese Landscape , from work at Upaya Zen Contemplative Photography Workshop6/9-6/12/2011 with master teacher/ photographer/person; George de Wolfe. As I was driving in my car. On my usual daily route,. I could not help to gaze,. Beyond this moment in everyday time. Not recognizing this matter, object,subject,stuff. In our earlier ...
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Rhiannon's Kairos: February 2011
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The subtleties of life, poetry,photography,yoga, awareness in the present,perfect imperfection. Monday, February 28, 2011. I will be periodically posting some quotes and my comments on this masterpiece of a book that in many ways speaks to the unfolding story of my life . Links to this post. Peeling off.thus,truer. The Moon in Time Lapse. The moon in time lapse sliding over skyline. The way a remote frisbee might wheel through air. As slowly as a banjo once floated across the wide. Who has climbed atop a...
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Rhiannon's Kairos: August 2010
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The subtleties of life, poetry,photography,yoga, awareness in the present,perfect imperfection. Tuesday, August 31, 2010. Ashtanga yoga. finding the flowing river of Self. Links to this post. Sunday, August 29, 2010. Why yoga every day. Most of what I know about writing I’ve learned through running every day. These are practical, physical,lessons. How much can I push myself? How much rest is appropriate—and how much is too much? How far can I take some thing and still keep it decent and consistent? Don't...
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Operation Shanti
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The people we serve. Project Home is our shelter for street children. Meet Surya, one of the children at Karunya Mane, our shelter. Surya used to watch over his brother and sister while his mom begged on the street. We weren't sure what to expect when enrolling a former street child in a middle- and upper-class school, but in his first year at the school Surya was ranked #1 in his first grade class for the entire school year! Her mother has also spent years on the street, likely abandoned by her husband&...
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Bird in the Tree: Saturday: KCDC at The Bazaar Cafe
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Bird in the Tree. Words, music and action. Tuesday, August 4, 2015. Saturday: KCDC at The Bazaar Cafe. Saturday, August 8th, 2015. Acoustic w/Alex Walsh 7pm-9pm. 5927 California St San Francisco, CA 94114. A very large percentage of Bay Area songwriters have come through its unassuming doors to play and listen over the years. It has a living room feel and at this point, it would be very interesting to hear what its walls would say if they could talk. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Day of the dead.
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Rhiannon's Kairos: Luminescent Blue
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The subtleties of life, poetry,photography,yoga, awareness in the present,perfect imperfection. Saturday, July 23, 2011. I was recently in Portland Oregon"s delicately magnificent Japanese Garden where the blue japanese irises were in full bloom.If the soul was given a color it would be of blue. Georgia O'Keefe said;"it was in the fall of 1915 that I decided not to use ant color until I couldn't get along without it and I believe it was June before I needed blue". This in celebration of the gift of blue.
