Sometimes it’s more important that we talk than what we say.

Sometimes it’s more important that we talk than what we say.
Thoughts during a meditation retreat. Just because you’re silent doesn’t mean you can’t eat yummy food with your friends.
A credo.
This is about my roots in Woodstock, New York, where natural beauty and proximity to New York City pull in different directions.
A hymn to the inspiration and guidance I feel from flowing water. Five-part a cappella harmony. Straight takes, no editing.
A love poem about a breeze that falls in love with the lake it touches, but is (apparently) unrequited.
An upbeat song about the empty times. The yearning to be filled, which makes our lives vibrant, requires that emptiness.
A contemplative version of the old folk song about leaving, separation, and longing for return.
An offering of peace for the times when life brings pain.