Stop.

Breath.

This dream only lasts for a moment.

Why Waste it in torment?

Palms to the sky.

Who holds the world in their hands?

You.

And I.

The world seems to twitter with voices from all that is alive. We navigate this life through our abilities to listen.

Here's to the ghosts of Christmas pasts, when love and family are all they had.
No Iphones or Ipods, just hugs and laughs, shopping is fun but cannot last.
Stressing for the dollar tends to control us all, but I have a proposal to share with you all.
Lets take back control of our life's passion, and celebrate these holidays in an uncorporate fashion.

Here's the Bearded Tooth I found waiting for me. It was amazingly delicious.

Anyone else a fan of wild edibles?
Let me know.
I love to see pictures of different edibles in their natural environment.

I hope to create the beginning of a dialog that never ends. One of sustainability, balance, tips, trips, and tricks that can inspire everyone on the path to an Earth centered existence. Eco-camps/Villages, Villagers, anyone with the will and intention to leave this planet better than we found it.

There is no longer doubt in my mind, of the path which I must not take. It's a multiple choice question and the answer is in the process of circling itself.

The future unknown, yet inevitable, is co-created. The actions and reactions between people and particles feed the energy from which they are created.

I wonder why, when you go into an intense stretch mode, everything goes quiet. Maybe its just me.

The tapping of my fingers across the keyboard flows to the sound of piano. Neurons actively channeling energy with every thought to produce an action or inaction. My inner voice deliberately deciding how to articulate these feelings, so powerful and overwhelming that text on a white screen just isn't sufficient enough a medium to relate to you. Whom ever you are. Where ever you are.