Feelings | EddieTwoHawks
Feelings come and go like clouds in a windy sky. Conscious breathing is my anchor. words; Thich Nhat Hang picture; Clouds| EddieTwoHawks
Feelings come and go like clouds in a windy sky. Conscious breathing is my anchor. words; Thich Nhat Hang picture; Clouds| EddieTwoHawks
We each move at our own pace. words; Eddie’s Journal picture; Young Sophie, Eddie’s Photos| EddieTwoHawks
There! There! Beautiful white-rising has dawned. Beautiful yellow-rising has dawned. There! There! words; Hopi picture; Early Spring Morning, Eddie’s Photos| EddieTwoHawks
