by Tim Girvin | Nov 27, 2006 | Diary
I was thinking about you, and that bridge that takes you from one place, to another. Where it is, where it was — crossing over, from somewhere, to another…where-world. And where is that? the waterspring at the Monkey Forest. Ubud | IndonesiaPhoto by Tim...
by Tim Girvin | Nov 26, 2006 | Diary
Happy Sunday! I’m guessing you might ask, why Turkey — for Thanksgiving? Some might think the conception is obvious, to the above. I went there first in 2005 — learning something about the opening connections in Istanbul. I studied Islamic art in the...
by Tim Girvin | Nov 22, 2006 | Diary
Good morning. I’ve been here for several days. And the time is so rich, so contemplatively powerful, it’s difficult to gather it all. I’d like to write more about some of the individual meditations: time will tell. One thing that shines, in exploring...
by Tim Girvin | Nov 16, 2006 | Diary
inexorable \in-EK-sur-uh-bul; in-EKS-ruh-bul\, adjective: Not to be persuaded or moved by entreaty or prayer; firm; determined; unyielding; unchangeable; inflexible; relentless. Inexorable comes from Latin inexorabilis, from in-, “not” + exorabilis,...
by Tim Girvin | Nov 12, 2006 | Diary
 THE DEEP BLUE all night, rain ran and fore, afternoon storm, kept coming so dark, at 2.oo pm the sun was gone, neath the roiling sky and this morning, it never came, except for the deep blue… light was out there, but only shown, in the deep blue, seen. never...
by Tim Girvin | Nov 12, 2006 | Diary
The work is never done — and who hopes that it is? The work, the care and practice of it, is the spirit of the evocation of the living — our living, our working. Can they not be aligned – an integration? A passion? Work: the passion, the pain, the...
