by susan preston | Sep 18, 2020 | Musings, Taos, Wildlife
Swimming with Horses C Sweet mare, so tender and shy. One of a herd of near-wild horses who roam through sacred pueblo lands, she averted her gaze and kept her distance. I felt a kinship with what seemed like a quiet pain flowing through the barbed wire fence...
by susan preston | Sep 12, 2020 | Photo of the Day, Taos
The Eye Through Which We See “The eye through which I see God is the same eye through which God sees me.” – Meister Eckhart When we truly bear witness to one another, who or what is seen? What is it like when we invalidate someone’s difficulty? How does it feel...
