Beat poets had a trick back in the day - to write and not take a word back
To meander in and out to find the truth of where their minds reside
And so here to honour that tradition, we wonder in the open-ness of mind, and discover what it means to shine meaning on the insubstantial truth of Big Sky
Where all is one and identity resides in knowing
We rely on all and everything
We are the stuff of stars.
Welcome.
For more information, check out Big Sky Mind, Carole Tonkinson, ed.
Thanks always to the awesomely talented 
Tree in Sky photo: DrWom