Travis Bowman is a 25-yr-old writer and performer originally from Kentucky. Since he left there six weeks after graduating high school he has been a cadet at West Point, a manager for an international non-profit organization, and an expatriate living in Cambridge, England. His first poetry reading occurred there in 2002 with the poet John Stammers after discovering the poetry of the Sufis. Since then he has read in venues across the US and Europe. These venues range from fire circles in remote forests to the Chapel of Sacred Mirrors in Manhattan. He is currently travelling North America performing, tracking the divine, and working to develop a worldwide network of artists, travellers, and sanctuaries.
lissoning to that foreign song from utah, reminding me of you, hope your adventures are more divine than you can inthismoment imagine. love light and laughter
Yes son I DID BELLY DANCING!!! When I get good enough I am going to buy a skirt of bells and I will perform for you!! It was totally awesome!! And a damn good work out!!
In 7 hours and 45 minutes... 29 years ago you came into this world!! What a wonderful moment that was in my life!! what a beautiful child you were and now you are a beautiful man!! I love you so much that at times it actually hurts!! I wish you were here but that is not going to be.. it seems so strange not having you home for your birthday and christmas!! I hope somebody cooks you those burritos you love so much!! I will be thinking of you all day long and will call you tomorrow night when I get to Shells house!! Until then.. I love you son!! Happy Birthday!! Mom
hey i made a folder in my pics of pictures hunter has taken with his camera go check them out....love ya and thanks for calling me back the other night...it was great talking to you can chad!!
...so now i stand, a conduit. Steady at this pulpit. Head bowing, arms extended in humility. No longer reaching but holding my own space as is my charge. I offer my words in sacrifice to the air, in prayer for its openness. That i may create space, and not a void. That i may love and not avoid my own heart. Aspace that is big enough to hold god inside...
What's up man...I don't think I"ll be able to make the reunion in July, I just found out last week that we're moving to Hawaii the first part of June. So I've got to see if I can get the date pushed off a little but I doubt it. Just thought I'd let you know. Adam