As it turns out, time is fungible.

We are not powerless. It is not too late to stop the climate disaster.

There is something about knowing that this expanse is literally within my fingertips, within me ….

If I can’t be myself, whatever connection I am attempting is neither durable nor real.

Some of us hoard resources. It’s beyond unjust: it is misguided.

With the lure of vacation nearing, staying present is difficult. And yet….

Focusing the attention, calming the mind, quieting the chatter.

Our ability to feel what we feel has atrophied over time. But it’s not gone, and it is essential to get it back.

Our obsession with flicking through endless images keeps us from knowing who we are.

Our ability to connect to ourselves, to each other, to the planet, is infinite. Yoga is the bridge.

The juxtaposition of awe-inspiring expanse and violence is surreal and heartbreaking.

Empathy is the hardest lesson. It requires us to let go of fear.

Magnolia trees were here with the dinosaurs. We can learn from that.

Any limitations are only perceivable to the ego.

We see only so much.

We travel into the future together, one step at a time.

I am everything that came before and up to now.

Off-kilter or not, here I come!

Bikes are good for more than limiting carbon emissions.

In Danish, teaching and learning is the same word. There is a reason for that.