Sadhana
Don’t take life too seriously. After all none of us are getting out alive anyway.”— Jill Shalvis.
“Angels,” Jesus, the Buddha, Socrates, Nietzsche, Kant, Marx, Bakunin, Schopenhauer, Alan Watts, Eckhart Tolle, Timothy Leary, Carl Jung, Aldous Huxley, the Beatles (lol), the Dalai Lama, Ram Dass, Sadhguru, Inko, Beautiful Chorus, Moonlight Scorpio, my first yoga guru Adrienne, an old Ehectal Native sage named Vision Bear… and most notably, God (Spirit) / the Dharma themselves.
These are names—or forces—that have helped move me through the world. Through doubt and overwhelming confidence, through elevation and subjugation. They’ve served as rotating compasses, GPS signals pulled from my knapsack as I journeyed through forests, roads, studios, houses, cars, shelters, hospitals, jail cells, schools.
Here you’ll find a collection of writings that speak to and about the soul and Spirit. My current work is grounded in a yogic present, charged by the power of music, informed by the cumulative consciousness of philosophy, and cast against the backdrop of a Southern Evangelical past. Older pieces trace seasons of agnostic doubt, atheistic disillusionment, nihilistic rage—and the gradual return to Spirit’s call.
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