Atman. Where Is My Heart?
Recently, I’ve found myself in a confusing place. I used to spend much of my time “listening to my own heart” and “serving my heart”—or what I thought of as my heart. I’d…
The Perfect Light
Farming a piece of land is an incredible illustration of living in harmony with the natural cycles of the earth. The land is now in a state of dormancy. The hard frosts a…
being in music is like being in love or riding a wave or seeing a field of sunflowers disappear into Montauk mist on a mid September morning where all that’s left is a fe…