“I write now, to move into a different consciousness;
one that might be called ‘poetic’ or mindful, or simply slowed down enough so
that I can extract the sweetness of life. I write in order to be both present
to the moment and removed; to be here and there; to be the witness. I yearn to catch glimpses of synchronicity and
meaningfulness around me. I want to
engage the inner Self in my life, to reach down deep enough into the moment to
notice nuances…so that I can dream again with the dark lover who is
myself….” Elizabeth Spring
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