BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – What is a Life? What is a life but the experiences and memories, the fragments pieced together as the sentient being. What... williamricciNov 25, 2016
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Today Each day while comprising the experiences of the previous, is itself new, and waiting for what you make... williamricciOct 19, 2016
BeingPoetryUpdate Poem – Eyes In what appears as two strangers passing in an overcrowded train station waiting to be taken home, I... williamricciSep 13, 2016
BeingEmpty FieldNaturePlaces Poem – Dreams Children in the summer Chasing dogs through Fields open to the big sun. Thoughts free of burden Free... williamricciJun 15, 2015Jan 3, 2017
BeingJolinePoetry Poem – A Plea, part 2 I see you in fragmented dreams images from a life I have not lived unfocused faces and voices... williamricciJan 29, 2015
BeingDeep EcologyNaturePhotographyPoetryZen - Buddhism Poem – Layered Sky Layered autumn sky like the waves rising from the horizon minutes before landing at the shore. Sky layered... williamricciOct 14, 2014
ArtsBeingDharmaEmpty FieldMountainsNatureUpdateZen - Buddhism Thoughts on the Empty Field I have written a bit about the concept of an empty field and what this means spiritually, mentally,... williamricciSep 30, 2014
DharmaEmpty FieldEssaySchools of ThoughtZen - Buddhism Essay – Guides and Turning Points How did I get here? An important question I throw into the air while reading, writing, and drinking... williamricciMar 29, 2014Aug 4, 2014
BeingNaturePoetryZen - Buddhism Poem – Walked Across the Field I walked across that empty field after the weeds took over and boulders fell from the darkening sky... williamricciMar 21, 2014Apr 29, 2014
MountainsNaturePhotographyPlaces Alaska 2013 – Whitewater Rafting The main reason I returned to Alaska this year was for a new experience, and that was whitewater... williamricciSep 27, 2013Sep 28, 2013
ArtsBeingNaturePhotographyPlacesPoetry Poem – Where is the Path? The burning city settles below the horizon as evening darkens trees and empty streets. ~ Lost into haze... williamricciSep 25, 2013
BeingPoetryUpdate Poem – Memories Bundled, dressed, and prepared for winter and spring, the sun is sharp and clear, the air is charged... williamricciMar 10, 2013Mar 10, 2013
BeingPoetry Poem, Thoughts – Roots Where do you come from? Not from 5-minutes ago, or from your vehicle, but the essence of you,... williamricciDec 12, 2012
ArtsBeing And it begins Starting the morning with General Tsing’s chicken and a Monster, December is here, and I can’t help thinking... williamricciDec 1, 2012
Poetry Poem – Family The months slip away – winter falls into spring summer slides into winter. September lays at our feet... williamricciSep 24, 2012Oct 6, 2013