Yesterday they called it coincidence. Today it's synchronicity. Tomorrow they'll call it skill.

Only when we are over, does our real life begin.

Truth without compassion is Cruelty.

Yesterday they called it coincidence. Today it's synchronicity. Tomorrow they'll call it skill.

Define yourself or be defined.

How do you catch a beautiful bird without killing it? By becoming the sky.

What Rob Brezsny does with words is grammarye, the Old English term for magic. With his strange brew of macho feminism and poetic rationalism, Brezsny weaves a yarn crazy enough to be true and real enough to subvert the literalist virus of cynicism now immobilizing the collective mindscape.