Tag Archives: Death

To paddle the river down to the ocean

A personal story about losing my friend at young age. – The call of a river – I grew up in northern Germany. My home was a solitary white house outside a small town, on the bank of a joyfully … Continue reading

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The rules of the great game

Contemplating death and impermanence – All that arises passes away –  Out here in nature the great secret is revealed all the time. Out here, death is not concealed and swept under the rug. What dies here in this dry environment … Continue reading

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You don’t need to wave back.

  You don’t need to wave back.     I knew it was a dream, but it was as real as the tactile sensation of a breeze on your forehead. He came walking toward me on a dusty, sandy path … Continue reading

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