by Tim Girvin | Sep 27, 2006 | Diary
All things bright and beautiful I wonder if this crow feels beautiful — adorned as he is, banded in silver, white, red, blue? There is surely an added confidence in his stride, looking and bounding about. And he doesn’t seem to mind my closer admiration,...
by Tim Girvin | Sep 20, 2006 | Diary
In Louisville, for a meeting I’d never been there. The city has an older character, this — polished over, in a newer veneer, still belied, 100 years. The art, renews, messages resonate, details flourish. I’ve seen things: these. —- Tim Girvin...
by Tim Girvin | Sep 16, 2006 | Diary
T H E S C Y T H E O F L O V EThe high clouds form a wattled gathering, like fallen mothwings, around a sickle stroke of light,the curve that is known as her; mooncast, she peers at me through the vapors of nightfall.Here in the early hours, a long running before the...
by Tim Girvin | Sep 15, 2006 | Diary
What I’ve learned over the last number of months, in taking training in one-on-one fighting. Some key advice: Think about what each of these might mean in your circumstances. —— All fighting is about grace and stamina. Don’t weaken yourself. Be...
by Tim Girvin | Sep 11, 2006 | Diary
I’m not sure why I relate, but I do. Everywhere I see this bird, I think, I reflect, I recall something. And maybe the most seminal is the connection to attention. And curiosity. Attentive curiosity. Wonders Never Cease Meditating, on 5 years ago, today. tsg |...
