Alex Hill's Page

Hi Alex... yes I manage the site... let us know what you think as we are starting to work on changes to the site now... we hope to make some improvements... give us some ideas

-Rick

Center of all centers, core of cores,
almond self-enclosed, and growing sweet--
all this universe, to the furthest stars
all beyond them, is your flesh, your fruit.

Now you feel how nothing clings to you;
your vast shell reaches into endless space,
and there the rich, thick fluids rise and flow.
Illuminated in your infinite peace,

a billion stars go spinning through the night,
blazing high above your head.
But in you is the presence that
will be, when all the stars are dead.

by Rainer Maria Rilke