The Heart of Herakles

The Sunflowers Come with me into the field of sunflowers. Their faces are burnished disks, their dry spines creak like...

Thank you Wendell Berry for your beautiful life, poetry, works, compassion, integrity, and love. The Sunday Morning Silence Comes at...

Mesa Verde The earth is salmon-colored here, cracked into plates like the shell of a giant turtle It is a...

Have You Ever Tried to Enter the Long Black Branches Have you ever tried to enter the long black branches...

Blessing the Body - Jan Richardson https://intrinsicheart.com/blessing-the-body/ The Hunt - David Jones I could not find a copy of this...

RECOVERY It was as if the rain could feel itself falling through the air today, as if the air could...