Truth of Two

I have long had a fascination with words and language, the music they create, their textures and dance.  How a slight change or touch can create an entirely different song, dance or emotion and yet remain the same word or words.  They mirror the dance of Life.


The word beloved is actually two words. Be and loved.  Beloved would not exist if its origins, its source, its essence were not in existence first.

Be loved...

Embracing and accepting the love of ourselves, the love Life offers without condition, expectation or demand. And then, in truth, the intimacy of the heart absent of fear because it has learned to love itself and accept Life's love, which are without judgement, then, turn and gaze upon your

Beloved.