All is quiet as light slowly seeps into the sky. The silhouettes of redwoods reaching high welcome the approaching dawn. With orange...

In the light of a full moon, the woman walks a labyrinth. Her hair, like white wisps of cloud, frame her luminous face. A crown of...

Barefoot, I walk upon the cool limestone, worn smooth by the feet of many thousands. Souls have tread this winding spiral path over the...