BeingEmpty FieldEssayNaturePhotography Essay – In That Moment Imagine what life would be from this moment forward if we moved away from the chatter and negativity... williamricciMar 10, 2018Mar 11, 2018
BeingMountainsNature Poem – Beneath the Surface, On the Edge A follow-up to a previous post – Beneath the Surface What lies beneath the surface, the playground of... williamricciJul 8, 2017
BeingDeep EcologyNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Transformation I watch the sun rise from distant cold moving water. White-capped waves emerge from the horizon and over... williamricciJan 1, 2017
BeingDharmaEmpty FieldNaturePhotographyPoetryUpdate Poem – Birth In the beginning we come into this space as innocent beings fumbling around the empty fields stretching forever.... williamricciDec 1, 2016
BeingMountainsNaturePhotographyPoetry Where the Path Leads We encounter paths and options at every turn and we are stopped by fear and indecision. The ability... williamricciNov 27, 2016
BeingEmpty FieldNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Across the Field Across the field I see the same material we are made of born of the stars out there. williamricciJul 30, 2016
BeingFriendsSchools of ThoughtScienceTechnologyUpdate Victoria Woollaston @ in5d.com – Quantum Physics – Death Is An Illusion williamricciJun 11, 2015Jun 11, 2015
BeingDeep EcologyNaturePhotography Dogs of Summer #1 Summer is not quite here, but that does not deter the sun, warmth, and life within the forest.... williamricciJun 2, 2015
BeingEmpty FieldPoetryZen - Buddhism Poem – Vow I fear not the process, the natural end of this time here as I prepare for the next.... williamricciFeb 7, 2015
Poetry Poem – Extremes of Death The open field is not empty as the ground is littered with remains of the day remains of... williamricciDec 7, 2014Feb 4, 2015
Poetry Poem – Voice with no Voice The last drag taken slowly the cigarette fading beneath the black sky free of clouds and moon. The... williamricciDec 6, 2014Feb 4, 2015
BeingPoetryUpdate Poem – Truth Amidst the Dark Horizon (1) Swimming through dark, through water, through the concept of time that is lost when we lose hope.... williamricciNov 28, 2014
ArtsBeingNaturePoetry Poem – Layers Why do I spend each weekend breaking sweet and back? What does each peeled layer represent? What am... williamricciSep 28, 2014Sep 28, 2014
ArtsBeingPoetry Poem – Intersections At the intersection I woke to a wall cloud filled not with rain but fragments of some life... williamricciSep 27, 2014Jan 18, 2018
BeingEssayZen - Buddhism Why do We Fight? Clouds part and the setting sun burns the last rays into my eyes before disappearing behind the trees.... williamricciMar 31, 2014