A literary tour of the USA.

8230;washing away dust and gobbledygook. What faces did we used to wear. In our past lives, or even within this present one? The summertime of my life. Much work to do before my summer-fallow. Is not ripe for harvesting yet. Gotta keep my head tightly screwed on.

Keith was born in 1959, the son of a fish shop owner and a dance teacher. He studied Philosophy and Psychology at Bristol University. Since 1982 Keith has worked mainly as a scriptwriter, book author and documentary maker for television. His first screenplay, an adaptation of the Martin Amis novel. Black Dog, Death of a Soapstar, A2Z. Pablo the little red fox. The Search for Free Energy.

Let us Listen with an open heart. Let us Live what we hear. Let us Love with All of our heart.

If we are facing in the right direction, all we have to do is keep on walking. National Geographic recognized 13 individuals for their achievements in exploration, adventure sports, conservation or humanitarianism. Has a few photos of the winners take a look.

Put your ear down close to your soul and listen hard. Tear out the song of frogs. The marble relief of a man and horse in flight. Could be written into a grand epic. An old villager heard my thoughts and said. Some forgotten battle alone and outnumbered. The steed decided to turn galloping to the fight.

Discerning Intuition from Inner Noise. Time Travel from the Perspectives of Science and Meditation. Other Sixth Sense Posts about Personal Experiences. The Art of Making Mistakes. Silencing the Mind with Lao Tzu. Tuning in to Beauty with Kahlil Gibran. Sending everyone big cosmic hugs and waves of magic. Sometimes we don t find. What we are looking for.

Paintings, Illustrations, Collages and more by Matt Blanks. Giclee Prints Available on my Etsy Site Here! Get this design on lots of cool stuff from my society6 page HERE! February 19, 2015. The Required Properties of Glory.

I alone Am, and I make this dream possible. I give life to all forms. I am the fullness of emptiness and the everythingness of nothingness. I am you and me equally. There appears to be no question.