RUMI DAYS

A Woman Bathing, Rembrandt van Rijn A dog is dying on the road. A man is weeping beside him. A beggar comes by. Why the tears? This dog hu...

Love is not condescending, never that, nor books, nor any marking on paper, nor what people say of each other. Love is a tree with branche...

Torn wall covering, found here Always check your inner state with the lord of your heart. Copper does not know it's copper, until it i...

Would you like to have revealed to you the truth of the Friend? Leave the rind, and descend into the pith. Fold within fold, the beloved ...

Sometimes you hear a voice through the door calling you, as fish out of water hear the waves, or a hunting falcon hears the drum's Come...

Lisa Trehot, by Auguste Renoir Listen, and feel the beauty of your separation, the unsayable absence. There is a moon inside every human b...

What is the deep listening? Sama is a greeting from the secret ones inside the heart, a letter. The branches of your intelligence grow ne...