BAUK'S BOOKS

There was the same woman on her way to work, the back of her hair teased up, looking worried. There was a tall skinny man I had seen...

You are part of the universe. You have all its resources to draw from. You will never run out of energy because you don't need to rely...

Today in the way to the park I saw a corgi, and remarked to myself that the best thing about corgis is that they always have this same...

You keep asking for help. What do you need help with? Everything is fine, and there is no struggle. You only imagine the struggle. Stop...

Everyone is walking around with their own world inside their head. Their worlds may be very different from each other. They are living a...

It looks strong enough this morning. I tend to its roots. I let it bathe in the wetness of nature. I show it all the other plants, just...

It's rainy today, and the park is wet. Some of us are here anyway. Everyone who is here today is here for their own purpose, but it...

I am growing myself and my love for myself as if it is a plant. It is a tender baby plant, grown from a cutting, fragile roots just...

I stood in a dark, windswept field -- the kind I always picture when the Bronte's discuss a moor -- and I looked down into a hole. Inside...

I sat beneath a tree (Gordon) and talked to the Cosmos. "Help me," I said. "What help do you need," said the Cosmos. "I am afraid," I...

Perhaps what some people call spirits is just the quality of things. And perhaps they have unseen qualities. Yesterday I sat by the...

I call out to you. I deserve to be seen and heard. I am a small part of you, but a part nonetheless. And you are the larger part of me. I...

We have built ourselves an inhospitable desert. Cliff and canyons where nothing grows, and people carry on without nourishment. No wonder...

It is beautiful to go out in the early morning on summer vacation at the beach. First the earth welcomes you. The breeze caresses your...

First I tell my body to be calm. I breathe in and out. I imagine sparkling rain washing over me, washing the tension from every part of...

Four ravens light in a park by the bay. They perch under an old, deeply rooted tree, apart from the people who shout and the dogs who...

I will wake up tomorrow and it will be 1992. I will be in second grade. I will go to school. I will see the parents and teachers full of...

"Of course it does," said Other Jane. "You must be looking at it wrong." "It started so predictably," said Jane. "It started like all the...

I am no longer becoming someone. I am. I am no longer the main character on a journey. Now I am a tree. I have taken root. I produce...

Nothing is true. Nothing is permanent. You have no secret to tell me because there is not secret. There are only moments, many of which...