Sometimes I sit down and playback a years worth of memories in my head. A timeline of meaningful occurrences, both devastating and...

Monkeys play in the limbs of banyan trees while fish swim through the thick body of the Mother swollen and grey with ashes and ribcages...

Collectively i’ve spent years wandering through India, a place that never stops swirling itself up around you in muddy waves of worry and...

Coconut daydreams and foreign cities can only soothe the wound for so long. Time and space are good distractions from the pain that I...

I think this is the liberation of Self that I never knew I needed. Reaching out from the caves of my primitive mind to the place where...

This was the year of letting go and finding balance in the wind alone. This was the cycle of awakening and breathing from the very core...

Dear Shadow, I’ve met quite a few of you in my time here, in this body, throughout this cycle. I’ve tried to fight you, hide you, turn...

The rocky coast was abandoned by all the summer lovers, and we sat amongst the stones and listened to the water play on the rough shores....

Set fire to the water From the shapeshifting shores Of mothers body Shipping prayers to calmer places in sailboats made of sticks ...

March 7, 2012 - Narender & the Gypsy Colony I was alone, wandering around the streets of Jaipur with a broken cell phone and no access to...

I took the time this morning to sit and allow my mind, my heart and my higher self to surrender to the shifting shadows and find reunion...

I sat down in the tea room this morning and contemplated what I would drink to begin a new day... a day that had already begun before my...

“When tea becomes ritual, it takes its place at the heart of our ability to see greatness in small things. Where is beauty to be found?...

The curtain has finally been lifted for Madam Winter to do her work. “Breathe”, she says. “Deep”, she says. “While walking through the...

My blog was on hiatus after the descent of my Macbook Pro into a dark but temporary coma. Thankfully she was revived with little...

There is nothing quite like those moments when the cumbersome clouds of thought pollution break long enough for you to take a breath of...

We are creatures that have a biological tendency towards fear. We are wired, biologically, to simply strive to stay alive… yet our...

You find yourself at a fork in the road… one path is pebbled with forbidden innocence, one path is paved with familiar faces. Which one...

Drishti (Sanskrit) [from the verbal root "drish" - to see] Seeing, the faculty of sight; focus; intention; also to behold with the mind's...