Spaciousness is Beauty

The state that is yet to be awakened determines our reality. It’s is that which sits in our subconscious that we create in our life. What is it that sits in the unexamined recesses of our mind that will play a hand in the unfolding..? If we are unaware of our...

There’s nothing wrong with me. Or with you. We are not broken, faulty or damaged. Sometimes I may feel broken, or less than or not enough. It’s a feeling, not the truth. I believe that we are precious gifts of the universe, like a beautiful flower or newborn child. I...

A voice from deep inside screams silently but loudly. That familiar feeling, the deep pain, I am transported instantly back to my childhood, I am there, I’m four, a storm is raging in the ocean, the wind whipping up the sand stinging my legs, the sky is ferrous,...

Is it just me? When I look out to the ocean I feel connected to all the people I hold dear in my heart. I imagine, that across the water, on the other side of this expanse of water you could be dipping your toes in, or simply watching the horizon. In this time of...

I used to think that space was empty. That space was simply nothing, meant nothing. It was, in essence, the failure of existence. Though I did struggle to understand the concept. Trying to understand space and spaciousness is like trying to define infinity. How can...