" In the window niche She waits for the sunrise."

"Her space The cosmos flooded with The earth her vision. the space where her feelings pulled her apart and what was inside her was revealed.. and this lit her way. Space where, in her circling motion, she found an opening."

We Enter a New Time...

- Susan Griffin, Woman and Nature

"Red evenings in March. news of death. begin anew- what has ended? Night. Plains. An empty hall. In the window niche She waits for sunrise..."

"You wake from dreams of doom and - for a moment - you know: beyond all the noise and the gestures, the only real thing, love's calm unwavering flame in the half light of an early dawn."

-  excerpts from, Markings, Dag Hammarskjold