Poem by Rumi; reading & photos by Paul and Marie-Line Bourdy
Hatred arises from pretending we have no fears. Owning them is necessary for love to flourish.
Poem by Marie-Line for her cousin Alix, a bright soul who passed in November 2017
Let's stop doing the same thing and expecting different results: breaking out of traffic circles.
An open letter about the hazards of fracking in upstate NY ended up across the ocean in the UK.