Monthly Archives: April 2011
By Tim Girvin at 4:32 am on Tuesday, April 26, 2011
WALKING LONG, THIS PATH When I look out to the horizon, I can see that there is a ladder, it’s the sequence of step, on step, on step: wrung rung — but while it’s flat on the earth, I’m dreaming … Continue reading →
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Tagged dream, metaphors, walking
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By Tim Girvin at 4:06 am on Monday, April 25, 2011
While there is swing, and drift, the calligraphy of the black wing — like the curling path of the Raven, there in the morninglight, with the spatter of rain, the sun just glimmers through. I can only dream that today … Continue reading →
By Tim Girvin at 7:10 am on Saturday, April 23, 2011
DARK, THEN LIGHT. AGAIN. I’m going from dark, to light — then back again. I’m walking into the dark time; then back to the light time. But any path, light, and dark — that is the Beauty way. You wind, … Continue reading →
By Tim Girvin at 3:59 am on Friday, April 22, 2011
Walking the desert, north of the Apache lands, Arizona Out in the scrabble, the high light of the desert highlands — the cactus plains, I thought about the ancient ways, the long walk. These journeys — seeing the Navajo, out … Continue reading →
By Tim Girvin at 4:56 am on Thursday, April 21, 2011
I’M STANDING; BUILDING. AND THINKING. I’m standing before a building — it’s uptown, off Central Park; it’s not a beautiful day, and I’m heading to a meeting. I’m late — in the striding fury of trying to put too many … Continue reading →
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Tagged building, giving, love
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By Tim Girvin at 2:53 pm on Wednesday, April 20, 2011
WITH THE TRACERY OF FINGER STROKE I’m drawing on light, the smooth sheen of glass — pouring the blackest, aged India Ink, some decades old — a collection of bottles from the past. And that spreads a pool of raven … Continue reading →
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Tagged fingers, painting, swirls
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By Tim Girvin at 4:11 am on Tuesday, April 19, 2011
SEEING YOU, MOONLIT I think of you, with the light behind your eyes, the luminous gaze of meaning — that which lies beneath, that which comes from within. I think of you, the being that you are, builder and maker … Continue reading →
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Tagged eyes, light, moonlight
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By Tim Girvin at 4:59 am on Monday, April 18, 2011
I contemplate the idea of free. I’d written a piece on that — working with Chris Anderson (Wired), the notion of free as an enticement to relationship development. I designed the cover to that issue: Free! Be free and show … Continue reading →
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Tagged free, freedom, respite
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By Tim Girvin at 7:55 am on Wednesday, April 13, 2011
approaching the corridors of power, the mysteries of the quest… Sent from my GirviPhone
By Tim Girvin at 6:25 am on Monday, April 11, 2011
SOMETIMES, THE DRIVE FORTH OVERWHELMS THE SEEING. Over the last couple of weeks, the idea of doing anything but working has been far from my mind. People have commented — “where is he?” Just working. Acting. Hard, round the proverbial … Continue reading →
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Tagged Action, active
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