I’m drawn to stones that hail from the edges of the sea.

We started out quite upright, but over time we began to lean a little left of center        

I will lend you my strength, when you can't find your own.

He grows strong and tall, reaching towards the sun with great confidence.

On a field of verdant green, a purplish stack has grown.

Life is a balancing act. Equanimity lives in the spaces between grief and jubilation, anger and love.