BeingUpdate What Exists Between each Breath Spending the day home from work with a massive headache, most of it was spent sleeping. Now that... williamricciJan 2, 2013
BeingNaturePoetry Poem – Shift in Energy Patterns We survived the 21st and made it to northern MN, to be rewarded with Nature’s majesty. Photos will... williamricciDec 22, 2012Dec 22, 2012
Being Reasons, Forgotten Why do we hang on to things? Why do we hold some reservation or ill-well toward others, even... williamricciDec 4, 2012Dec 4, 2012
EditorNatureUpdate Shift, markers and perception There has been much talk about a shift and some big event that will shake humanity like a... williamricciNov 6, 2012Nov 6, 2012
Poetry Poem – Time measured paces of swift moving feet across ocean sands. years pacing back and forth what am I waiting... williamricciSep 23, 2012Sep 23, 2012
BeingEssay Influence Our sphere of influence. Do we know, realize, or even care about the people around us who are... williamricciSep 21, 2012
Jackson PollockPoetry Jackson Pollock Poem – Fragment, Chaos I stand above the floor scrambled mess of lines, blobs and various colors – and I feel peace... williamricciAug 3, 2012Sep 28, 2014
BeingPoetry What is this Made of? (Draft) Life events and the daily grind have eased a bit, so I thought I would post a draft... williamricciJun 25, 2012
Update Where It seems I have been lost in the ether again. The weather here has been chaotic, oscillating within... williamricciJun 13, 2012
BeingPoetry The Meeting (1) I followed the man in a red robe with deep purple beads and dreadlocks through the town... williamricciApr 30, 2012Apr 30, 2012
BeingEssay Time and Music Time and music are inseparable, as each measures and lives within the other. Imagine the sublime music originating... williamricciApr 21, 2012Apr 22, 2012
BeingEssayNature Dreams: Path or Reality Dreams: Path or Reality What will it take to trust this path? How many more years will I... williamricciMar 24, 2012Mar 24, 2012
BeingEssay Transition – Chaos I have spent many hours the past few weeks, in quiet contemplation. Setting aside books, news, papers, pen;... williamricciMar 11, 2012May 18, 2012
BeingPoetry Beyond What I see Soaring clouds of orange and purple streaking across the limited view I have from here. Yet I feel... williamricciMar 8, 2012Mar 8, 2012