The Call

Adventure calls but its voice can only be felt.  It’s a feather tickling the heart and a longing in the…

Walk Alone

Let the city unfold your perceptions as a lover opens a letter.  Retreat into yourself but watch.  There are patterns,…

Unconventional Love.

What is love but the preamble to loss? A sacred contract extracting attachment that pierces the experience of now. Dancing…

Darkness.

What is the shadow but an expression of fallen light?

Helping through Yoga

The Stewpot Art Program is a community outreach serving the homeless and at-risk populations of Dallas.  It is open to…

The Men I love.

Have you ever looked around your house at all the things you keep and see a common theme?  My theme…

Man and Woman

He has two gods: nature and music. The notes were his companion, the former rests somewhere beyond the view, begging…

Awakening in Spring

He awakened me in Spring.  His vision standing brought feeling that needed to be penetrated to be understood.  Only by…

Tie You Up.

Inspire me beyond illusion In the space where we are both seen Listen Taming the wild dream Love into your vision Let’s tie…

Faith. There is a Net.

Treenuh on a Trapeze from Trina Hall on Vimeo. What is faith? My journey into answering this question started with…

Raindrops Have Marching Orders

Raindrops have marching orders Without question Falling in line. Gravity. Inertia. All mistresses of the Infinite. A yellow marker along…

A hue.

Persephone dreamed of a man she had seen. Sounds of a soul peeking through The face, a cerulean hue.

My Womb is Your Grave.

Earth waits for her lover to whisper a new season on her breast.  The breeze is hinting at change; a…

Somewhere Out There

Do you ever look up at the sky and think EVERY person you’ve ever loved is underneath the same blanket…

Seeing and Flying.

Sunday, one of my students brought this sweet suffering baby into the studio, trying to make his last moments as…

Temporal Darkness

What is time but a dancing shadow Temporal darkness over divinity’s expression Infinite beings of boundless light The I tells…

Living My City

My art studio is right off McKinney Ave in Dallas and I hear the trolleys go by every 20 minutes.…

Conflict

How do we resolve conflict? I’m practicing disengagement to find my stillness and center. When we are struggling with someone…