by Tim Girvin | Dec 7, 2011 | Diary
sean freeman Last night, I was talking to some people about surfing with sharks, at night. Dark passage, swirling masses, in the luminous sea — or seeing the sharks run the breaking waves, as I’m heading to shore, as I’m flapping like a fish with...
by GirvinIT | Sep 27, 2022
LIFE IS A LABYRINTH It is a winding path of woven threads.You gather these strings to lead yourself to the center, the heart of Resolution, the revelation of Opening.The drawings and thoughts, rendered on retreat in Mexico, speak to the differing places of...
by Tim Girvin | Dec 14, 2011 | Diary
While you’re looking out, traveling the distant vista — a long road, the living running — the journey shall continue. And who said it would be easy? Craft, in the making of anything, building the outbound relationships to people, in the truth of it,...
by Tim Girvin | Jul 29, 2011 | Diary
I got a note from some friends at the Oxford English Dictionary. It was about this word, “abracadabra” — and perhaps you’ve got the same one, since you might have friends there too. Earlier in my life, studying the history of the word, the real...
by Tim Girvin | Oct 13, 2008 | Diary
I’ve been a lover of trees, and a lover of being in trees. Up in trees. And this is the third in a series, from http://tim.girvin.com/Entries/index.php. I savor trees. And tree houses. Tree houses have been widely explored under my watch. Some of them have been...
