Second Spring: Starting a New Cycle Of Expansion.
Second spring is followed by a season of manifestation in second summer, before withdrawing into our second autumn and our final winter.
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coffee
We Are Rebelles in a Rebelle Society.
We Rebelles operate through a dialectic, aching and painstakingly groping after the syntheses that will create foundations for future generations.
Another Rainy Dawn. {fiction}
A small sunflower was blooming despite the constant rainy days. There was only one... it grew unaccompanied, but with conviction and certainty.
In Defense of Hipsterism.
At the crossroads of coffee and hipsterism seems to exist an informal rebellion against the systems (of technology, culture, or the Starbucks zaibatsu) that our demographic has inherited and assimilated.
Hungry Ghosts and Benefactors: On Moving Through the Field of Motion Sickness.
We are told not to burn ourselves out, to avoid motion sickness, to be reasonable.
How The Seasons Affect Your Body.
I was blessed last week with the opportunity to teach at the Sivananda Ashram Yoga Retreat with many other wonderful teachers of Yoga, meditation and Ayurveda medicine. During one of the lectures, a student asked the teacher what he thought of coffee, whether it was good or bad. The teacher ...
You Are Not Alone.
It gets better. You’re not alone. I promise that I’m here. I’m not going anywhere. Sometimes life just hurts. It tramples over your sensitive skin with the weight of every elephant known to man. And then all those elephants start to jump up and down. At the same time.
Mystic Coffee: Caffeinated Wisdom.
It doesn’t matter if it’s a spouse, significant other, client, customer, stranger, or yourself… having the courage to step into the moment with genuine vulnerability and love will diffuse and turn around almost any situation. The trick is that it has to be real, full-on, and deeply authentic.
14 Tidbits To Stir In Your Coffee (Or Tea) When The Sloth Visits.
Seasonal changes are like a giant toggle switch: I gather energy in spring and summer. By fall, I filter out the debris and prepare to slip into hibernation. I’m getting ready for winter. I aim to seek balance though, as I dip a bit deeper into the long midnight blues. I chose to be quietly ...