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
BeingEmpty FieldNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – The Mind Focusing If my mind were turned inside out, flipped, and away from the lantern in the middle of one... williamricciSep 29, 2015
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Wandering The Path Wandering the path with eyes closed I let myself find a way through this world with decreasing interference... williamricciSep 29, 2015
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Into the Sun I awoke that missing day disconnected and lost from what I thought I was and who I wanted... williamricciAug 8, 2015
BeingDeep EcologyNaturePhotographyPoetry The Light Settling in the Woods Old growth trees line a worn path cut from loggers decades before. The floor is covered with... williamricciJun 10, 2015
BeingDeep EcologyDharmaEmpty FieldNature Poem – Calm Time and age conspire with numbers setting expectations. You are only as old as you feel and that... williamricciMay 17, 2015
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetryUpdate Poem – Infinity Removed from the city even for an afternoon layers of stress and blocks fall away, replaced by what... williamricciApr 12, 2015
NaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Perseverance Storms rolled through last week. Weak and old trees toppled to the ground or fell into a neighbor... williamricciApr 7, 2015
ArtsBeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Each Day Each day is a chance to look beyond yesterday to take what we have learned into the present... williamricciMar 9, 2015
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Into the Sky… We gaze from the wet earth from the snow piles and appreciate the warm sun and the wind... williamricciMar 9, 2015
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Transition The first day of March and we walk through the thin snow covered trails and off the path... williamricciMar 1, 2015
NaturePoetry Poem – What is Still, Still Moves Heart of winter is ironic as nothing moves in this cold there is no hot blood though veins... williamricciFeb 25, 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
BeingDharmaEmpty FieldZen - Buddhism Poem – White Snow White snow absent of mind dusts, absent of tree shadows and raven wings. White snow becomes the moon... williamricciFeb 7, 2015