brookecutler2
-
Shining
It’s been a while since I’ve been here. Awake at 3:30 am, and really not at all tired, actually. So I thought I’d pay you all a visit and just waffle for a while. I’m not sure why I’m awake.… Continue reading
-
As She Will
The sun is one but never can shine as one. Her rays will splay, and always touch the world (in slices) as they do. How they splay is a question for each new moment. Who they will touch, and in… Continue reading
-
Only Quiet
There is no sound. There is only the air. There is only the peace that was stolen from the garden of every man. There is no sound. There is only quiet, now. Continue reading
-
Every Drop
You think you are one thing. You are not one thing. You are the entire ocean. Take your time, be every drop. Continue reading
-
How Is A Rose To Grow?
A rose to meet the morning bright, to grow in cheer, to gather life. Yet day to day the rose does wither, day to day the rose does wither, lost beneath the foggy dreary. Lost. Beneath. How is a rose… Continue reading
-
Grateful.Tired.
Life is busy and overwhelming at the moment. I’m better for the tools I’ve found to bring me back to softness (walking, gratefulness, meditation) but it’s a mammoth slog I’ve been through. And a mammoth slog that lay ahead. My… Continue reading
-
I Became The Sky
I could have stared at the sky for hours. It was glowing. Grey and orange; still against the crashing sea. But it wasn’t the vision of the sunset that moved me. It was the feel of it within me. So… Continue reading
-
Giving Back
What did I actually do for others, apart from give them my love? What did I do to help lift their burdens, to help them maximise their true life potential by easing (or helping to expand) life for them in… Continue reading
-
Beyond It All
I will always be here. Feeling this depth of life, remembering how much I have loved and lost and never regretted a moment. Life has never attacked me, though I’ve been broken by its force many a time. I try… Continue reading
brookecutlerarts.com 