Swallowed to Death

I was riding with you On a dirt road Wind in my hair tears down my face. I was feeling excited by the unknown. I was feeling scared not knowing. I don’t know why I trusted you. When you walked me straight to my death. I saw you laughing with the fire of a dragon

What will you Leave Behind?

Inspired by Bangkok-based artist’s, Nino Sarabutra’s, exhibition “What will you leave behind?”. She filled the floor of Ardel Gallery in Bangkok with 100,000 miniature porcelain skulls, inviting visitors to walk on them contemplating the question… (also blogged about at http://rj-timeout.com/2013/09/30/walking-on-empty-heads-september-30th-2013)

World Oceans Day: To My Ocean Loving Friend

It may seem like life you know is over. You do not recognize the landscape you called home. You feel your home is somewhere else. Lost in heat of the neverending summer. You can hear the ocean, waves hitting your shores at night. You think you should be afraid of their welcoming sound. But you

Special shamanic tracking gift to one of my Heros: His Beauty Queen

She stepped out In the morning sun Her sleepy eyes Opening lazily. It’s another beautiful day. The crows have gathered in the green meadow Waiting patiently for passersby. Their melody is crude, Ripping apart Peace in her heart, She starts weeping.  Tears rolling down her cheeks Wash away all the sorrows, Shiny tears, shining in