“And you know what doesn’t make me feel naked? Actually being naked.” Continue reading My Personal Privacy Quest
If life loves me so much, why does it force me to live on pogey? Continue reading Poet Maeve: Loved by Life
a tree has fallen,
silent in the arms
of loving companions . . . ” Continue reading Waking Up From the Dark Night of the Soul
It’s the hole of my inner need.
So why are we stopping?
Continue reading Poet Maeve: The Unfillable Chasm of Inner Need
“In a world where people are overstimulated by love, peace, compassion, and hope, it is more important than ever to remember the fundamental values that once made this country great. God bless the music industry, and God bless the United States of America. Thank-you.” Continue reading “Hippy Dance Church:” In Conversation With Bourgeois Mystics