paths

Q/

Your question of what reminds me of my ‘self’: Where does my power sing

A/

In nature.

In nature : feeling wind : barefoot : long hair in the desert : without clothes

In the sound of the shakuhachi and answering back to the coyote

Wild beaches and the songs whales mountains

In the haunting sounds of deep night sacred grounds

In deep wilderness and, paradoxically, in the swirling of New York City.
For they are both powerful and impersonal, and in that, one may see, learn, become lost, or awaken, or die.

Serene sunset