Valley

The valley is the metaphor. The valley is also the place.

Waimanu is a green amphitheatre carved by water and time on the island of Hawaiʻi. It taught me how to slow down. It shaped every page of Soul Search.

To reach Waimanu you cross Waipiʻo, ford a river, and walk a switchback trail along nine miles of sea cliffs. There are no roads. There is no signal. You arrive tired and, if you're lucky, unhurried.

I've returned to the valley for more than twenty years — sometimes for a week, sometimes for a season. It is the setting for the book and, more quietly, the setting for the mind the book is trying to describe. Soul Search is not a story about escape. It is about learning to listen carefully enough that the world stops being noise.

Waimanu coastline seen from above, mist over the cliffs
The approach — cliffs above the ocean, mist arriving from the east.

Four qualities

Every page of this site — every essay, image, sound, and practice — is measured against four qualities we watched the valley teach us:

"You can walk out of the world for a while. You come back holding it more gently."