It’s so funny to me the things you remember about yourself and the things you completely forget. Maggie came up to me the other day, as I stood at the stove making gravy...
I’ve been doing a lot of thinking lately about simplicity. Simplicity of mind. Simplicity of heart. Simplicity of nature. How do you diffuse a life or a consciousness down to its simplest, most enduring form? For me, I have found difficulty because public concept of simplicity…it’s a ruse.