BeingEmpty FieldNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – See, Turn, and Return (1) What defines the human spirit when we are pushed to our limits? What ghosts are we chasing... williamricciJan 10, 2016
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Boundaries In these chaotic times dancing on the edge of belief and moral code, what I see and you... williamricciJan 3, 2016
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Where From Putting aside differences, opinions, and our views of the outside from the inside, whoever or whatever designed and... williamricciJan 2, 2016
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetryUpdate Poem – Here and Now (1) As the sun sinks into the grey water we watch one year become another from atop the... williamricciJan 1, 2016
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Time I have been down that path beneath that same sky before but still, each time it is new,... williamricciDec 30, 2015
BeingPoetrySchools of ThoughtUpdateZen - Buddhism Poem – I see the Lantern Everywhere I see the lantern everywhere and in my sleep as recurring dreams have brought with them a place... williamricciDec 27, 2015
BeingNaturePoetryUpdate Poem – What is This Made Of? I look at these hands and the sifting dirt and for a moment I no longer feel or... williamricciDec 23, 2015
BeingEmpty FieldNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – This Way Before I have been down this path before that empty silent road leading nowhere and everywhere, the cold wind,... williamricciDec 23, 2015
BeingMountainsNaturePoetry Poem – Winter Songs – Part 2 I awoke to the full moon dipping into the cold river. Light sprinkled across the untouched snow except... williamricciDec 21, 2015
BeingMountainsNaturePoetry Poem – Winter Songs – Part 1 Across the fjord atop the snow covered mountain a still figure draped in shadows sat for days beneath... williamricciDec 21, 2015
BeingEmpty FieldNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – This Road With no end in sight I keep playing the game. williamricciDec 21, 2015
ArtsBeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – What Becomes (1) Long ago that path became an object in the mirror fading into the dust of the present... williamricciDec 13, 2015
BeingEmpty FieldNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – What the Fields Hide Leaving behind the city we pass the line separating concrete and dirt path. Recent snow has hardened and... williamricciNov 29, 2015
ArtsBeingFilmMountainsNaturePhotography Film – Meru (2015) I finally watched the documentary film “Meru” about a first ascent of the Meru Peak via the Shark’s Fin... williamricciNov 29, 2015
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetryUpdate Poem – Cleansed Through Smoke and Fire On the earth I walk with light steps and place fallen branches in the pit. To the sky... williamricciNov 23, 2015