Dr. Huey

It's not what you think it's what you believe.  Patricia '96

holding the mirror for the saboteur

behind the mirror life goes on

It's not what you think it's what you believe.  Patricia '96

There are plenty of things that can't be changed, but people are led to believe they are making changes. I think there's confusion because though maybe things can be changed superficially, there is no real change taking place.


It's not what you think it's what you believe.  Patricia '96

The cog in recognize

In another era distorting a persons perception was considered magic, and punishable by death. We live in a time it's common for people to distort perceptions. The illusion of wealth. The illusion of intelligence. Fata Morgana, mirage. Weary travelers can be led astray, seeing an image that isn't there. Most of the planet earth has been traveled. Modern technology helps us to find our way. Exploring the territory within ourself is the journey of life. The power of the individual is no illusion. The art is knowing how to recognize what is real.


It's not what you think it's what you believe.  Patricia '96

Black Locust tree

Thorns and flowers

It's not what you think it's what you believe.  Patricia '96

Rapt in knowledge

being female is a territory. To explore the territory of the feminine. For a woman it is what is expected of us. For a man to explore the feminine it is manipulative. There are reasons why reality has many perceptions. There is no envy amongst women, we each in our own way want what is best for others. The problem is expressing feelings. Duality serves to communicate lesser acknowledged ideas. To create a fullness, a richer experience. A place for everyone. The mysteries of life are gray areas for a reason. To bring illumination. The constant is the gray, without it there are no possibilties. To bring something to light to acknowledge it fully binds. Rapt in knowledge. To address and undress.
It's not what you think it's what you believe.  Patricia '96

not considered an equal, hurt my feelings.
Know one to hold my hand in the dark, and I found the way. It's been imagined. I feel like my thoughts, my pain, too closely it falls apart. What I want is too obvious. Stomp on me learn that lesson. I know the truth and that is where I go. This is a life, my life. Fair? is it? being human.


It's not what you think it's what you believe.  Patricia '96

Snake

Went for bike ride today, crossed paths with a snake.  We stopped and looked at each other.  This magnificent creature turned toward me and headed for the place it came from.  I took it has a sign for me to do the same.  It looked shiny like it just shed a layer of skin.  I recently let go of an old layer of myself.  I need to go to familair territory.

It's not what you think it's what you believe.  Patricia '96