The Leap

The leap — any jump, the reach, the leap out into the blue — it’s that moment when all unfolds in risk and adventure — but in the burst of imagination, it all must be placed there. Jump into the breach. New Mexico It would seem that the real...

The Meditation

The Meditation Photos by Tim Girvin When you are standing, looking out into the sky — westward, the sun, a cauldron, the clouds swirl — every moment is a new revelation; everything is in flux, the flow of the skyward mists. And sometimes, it’s good...

LOOKING SACRED

Photos by Tim Girvin LOOKING SACRED | NEW MEXICO There’s surely something to the sanctity of the ground here — out, the plains, the sky, the mesa, the long reach — the endless road to the iced horizon; incredible. But there is, too, the spirit of the...

THE SIGN WITH NO NAME

Photos by Tim Girvin New Mexico Heading out to a monastery out in the wilderness, I saw a sign — far off road, with a view beyond to the mesa of the south. I was struck by this sign, which seemed to be saying — “here, there’s something to be...

THE GHOST

Drawing by Tim Girvin THE GHOST | GHOST RANCH In the deep dreams of New Mexico, I was thinking about a visitation, a ghost, a spirit, that reached out during a thundering storm — lightning flashing — and during that flash, there she was, hanging there. In...