What a ride... such a rich heartfelt time together.
View photos of our workshop: Mountains & Waves Photos
View as slideshow of our workshop: Mountains & Waves Slideshow
Collectively we had a hundreds of photos... I narrowed them down a bit, but not in order of how our time unfolded.
So grateful to you all for so many moments. This poem speaks my heart.
At Blackwater Pond the tossed waters have settled
after a night of rain.
I dip my cupped hands. I drink
a long time. It tastes
like stone, leaves, fire. It falls cold
into my body, waking the bones. I hear them
deep inside me, wispering
"Oh what is that beautiful thing that just happened?"
~ Mary Oliver "At Blackwater Pond"
from the wilds of the Big Sur,