Where the worlds begin. (1968)
One of the cyanotypes I made during The Italy Workshop 2015 in Benabbio, Tuscany, Italy.
While the rest of the Southwest is sweltering in the hot and dry weather, high in the Colorado mountains spring is just starting, and the green meadows and the flowers hurry to get their life cycle in a season in which spring, summer and fall are combined in the span of two months.
Sometimes we need to put the subject of our decision in perspective of a greater reality to foresee the effects of what we will decide.
He is the Guardian of the Castle. He will only allow to enter those who have been called. Even he is being watched by the Guard of the Mountains.
A hot afternoon in the New Mexico desert. Clouds are gathering for a refreshing rain. This little church has been a haven for Indians who
All over the world people of goodwill can be found no matter where and no matter when.
MUSIC Gurdjieff: Hymn No. 8 / Night Procession played by Anja Lechner (cello) & François Couturier (piano) LITTLE SPARK, Remember You Are Sun is a metaphor, suggesting that all of us came from the same source. In myths and legends all over the world, that source is Fire – the Sun. Having been born into the world of matter, we forget this. The Great Challenge is to remember that, in essence, we are more than appearances in place and […]