To the Dream Makers

So often in my life, I have been too caught up in busyness, in distraction and in my own stories and ego to stop and thank the people who have made my life so rich.  Somehow, it seemed easier to unconsciously continue to speed towards the next moment rather than to open my heart and feel the gratitude flowing inside... More

The Dream that Became a Book

I sat bolt upright. Blackness, nothing but a deep impenetrable blackness surrounded me. Somewhere close a deep crack filled the icy air, as the once-great glacier of Namik carved her way downwards from the hunchbacked peaks above, groaning as she went. My dream flickered in front of my mind’s eye, replaying like a movie on the black canvas of the... More