the obvious truths; the intricate, inimitable essence of being in the fullness of now with all its possibilities… © KD.W.Heim

 each clamour for attention, brandishing their trophies and warnings; one might feel a tenderness for the way time appears to destroy and accumulate, the way it drinks youth and leaves behind a sediment of wisdom … © KD.W.Heim

not as a theory or a prescription but as a living organism inhabiting here now; to be alive, feeling even when the moment hurts, because at least the feeling is honest.  The present is not a thing to endure or outrun, but a locus of possibility, every second pregnant with its own fragile kind of…

sometimes drifting gently on its surface, sometimes thrashing against the undertow. Along a shared path, raw candour is the currency and the code: neither spare the hard questions nor flinch from the difficult answers and even the smallest insight is examined, held up to the light… © KD.W.Heim

once you are ready to speak, to say what you mean and hear yourself, hear your voice pure and clear. You will feel  once you are ready to feel, the weight of your heart,  the truth of your spirit. You will see  once you are ready to be seen, to stand in front of the…

unsaid, undone, unresolved, but it is felt, has its effects and it is seen by some;  by those who are sensitive, compassionate, intuitive, empathetic, by those who can read between the lines, who can listen to silences, who can hear whispers, who can see through shadows, who can read faces, who can feel what others…

the fundament of existence arises, unconditional, absolute; Life is not an argument or abstract ideal, not a puzzle to be solved, not even a sequence of choices. It is finality, a line without revision, the single mark of ink that will never be erased. Each pulse of thumping blood is a declarative sentence in the…

of life is unconditional joy;  the maintenance of a self by means of carefully rationed self deception is always saddening… © KD.W.Heim

silence beneath all appearance;  the source cannot be grasped or controlled,  only aligned with,  through presence and authenticity… © KD.W.Heim

no shadows left behind as each feeling, each thought, each flicker evaporates from the surface of the mind.  Isn’t this a honest life? © KD.W.Heim