Thea TanFirst DreamsToday is the last day of May. I turned seven three months ago.May 18, 2017May 18, 2017
Thea TanWater fills everythingWater is neither distrusting nor skeptical: it accepts whatever drops, whatever is tossed, whatever floats, whatever is placed into it.Feb 6, 2017Feb 6, 2017
Thea TanGratitude for being awakeToday, I meditate on some of the living things around me: my dog, Harry; the blades of grass, the birds, even the ants that form lines…Jan 1, 2017Jan 1, 2017
Thea TanTrue intimacyI used to think that we can only achieve intimacy during sex, when we’re held, touched, and explored while naked and unbearably sensitive…Dec 12, 2016Dec 12, 2016
Thea TanOne tea cup at a timeI realize I know too much. My mind bursts at the seams with so much information that there’s not enough space for anything to breathe and…Nov 27, 2016Nov 27, 2016
Thea TanThat simple question that made me stop and ponderAs we traipsed the Zen gardens at the Japanese Tea Gardens in San Francisco, a friend nonchalantly asked, “What do you think is the goal of…Oct 24, 20161Oct 24, 20161