"Timothy's Hawk"

"Montana Dolphin"

"Tiger and Cub at Goddess Temple"

Savitri is also an astrologer with 30 years experience and a Certificate in Medieval Astrology (traditional Western astrology).


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This site is dedicated to my guru, Ammachi (Mata Amritanandamayi)

WELCOME TO SPIRIT TAPESTRIES: Yarns, Reflections, and Dreamtime

The symbolism and archetypes throughout Spirit Tapestries are cross-cultural, trans-religious, and often shamanic.

"Ganesha," a tapestry by Savitri

Savitri's Bio

Bachelors in Art/​Art History from Mills College. Peace Corps Volunteer working with weavers and spinners in the Peruvian Andes, 12,000 feet above sea level. Master of Fine Arts in Fiber Arts, University of Washington and a year-long teaching position there. A Fulbright Grant in Denmark, studying Prehistoric Danish textile techniques to use in my tapestries. Masters in Counseling Psychology University of Arizona.

A spiritual emergency while in Copenhagen led me to study yoga and meditation there, because Id heard that through yoga one can learn all about the self.

Back in the USA, I taught fiber arts at Moore College of Art. A National Endowment for the Arts Grant awarded me the chance to study Tantric art, to delve deeper into this yoga that promises to bring a person to center of the self.

I left my college teaching position and took up the life of a monastic at an ashram in the Pocono Mountains of Pennsylvania, where I was also tapestry weaver-in-residence. We rose at four in the morning, 20 (or so) of us to meditate around the candle flame. Then hatha yoga, scripture study, Sanskrit, worship, gardening, cleaning latrines, scrubbing pots, baking bread, periods of austerities (fasting and silence), and learning to teach all that I was taught. This experience formed my spiritual life and not a day goes by without beginning with an hour or two of meditation and chanting.

After a couple of years, the ashram's American guru became abusive and the ashram lost many of its residents. What a relief when she booted me out; it was also time for me to be out and on my way.

In Tucson, Arizona, I opened a yoga and meditation center, a branch of our Pennsyvalia ashram, in a large adobe home on three acres in the Catalina Foothills. We had a resident great horned owl, a Siamese cat that climbed giant saguaro cactus, and a jovial black old-English Sheep dog mix. I trained several yoga teachers, held workshops, worked with medicine women, hosted trance mediums and psychics, and took visiting friends on shamanic adventures into the desert.

While running the yoga center I studied for a Masters in counseling psychology and opened a private practice. Later I completed certification in Holotropic Breathwork, a powerful technique for entering altered states of consciousness, with Stan Grof.

At the end of the 80's, needing to move on, I sold my yoga center and moved to the high desert, to Santa Fe, New Mexico, and opened a counseling practice, picked up weaving again, and led women's spiritual growth workshops for artists.

In Santa Fe I met the Indian humanitarian Amma (Mata Amritanandamayi), also known as the hugging saint or Ammachi. I had wanted nothing more with gurus, but there she was on tour in Santa Fe for a few days. A friend drove me to meet her at a program in a big top tent amidst the ponderosa pines. I was deeply moved to encounter a spiritual teacher who embodied values of universal truth and love, all the spiritual ideals I'd been seeking.

I cried for days after she left, unable to function, longing to be with her and learn from her. After praying to be able to study with Amma in India, my storage shed was broken into. From the loss of two European Oriental carpets, I collected insurance for the exact amount of a round trip ticket to India. My flying carpets. I put everything in storage and took off for Amma's ashram for four months. Thereafter I spent months at a time in India every year for the next twelve years, including following Amma's tours through Australia and around the USA. My 20 years with Amma as my spiritual guide and guru have been profoundly mystical, personally deepening, and psychologically healing on all levels.

In the midst of traveling to India every year, I eventually moved into Ammas Santa Fe Center, a branch ashram in the foothills of New Mexico, site of the big top tent, and lived there for five years along with six to twelve other Amma devotees who came and went. It was difficult for me to continue living at the ashram when Amma's resident swami was transferred elsewhere. I felt a deep loss in his absense, without his spiritual guidance, his presence at meditation and chanting, and his classes on the Hindu epics.

A couple of years later, in 2003, feeling disenchanted with the down-sides of my USA ashram living experiences, and for the simple fact that I wanted to live a more contemplative life as I entered my elder years, I left the Amma Center of New Mexico and moved to Maine.

My ten years on Mount Desert Island, in Southwest Harbor, Maine, has felt to me like a blessing from Amma, who apparently dropped me down into this island nature lover's paradise. I live near Acadia National Park. Nearly daily I wander down wooded trails, past lakes and streams, along ocean shores and inlets. My experiences on the island inspired me to write an autobiographical fiction novel, The Sophia Secrets, about my life as an elder, which I recently published.

As soon as I moved to the island, I entered counseling with a psychologist of Jungian persuasion, who prefers to think of himself as an alchemist (and perhaps he is). In any case he is a perceptive, non-egoistic, gentle, no-nonsense fellow, who knows how to listen well, and has used my horoscope as his map. I did sand tray work, dream work, art therapy, and down-to-earth, practical, behavioral psychology.

He felt to me to be a gift from Amma. I learned from him to free myself from the negative aspects of ashram living, all the ways it had replicated my negative early childhood experiences. I learned how to stop escaping through spirituality and the highs of it. He taught me how to stay inside my body, to sit and breathe into my feelings, no matter how painful or joyful, and to let all of life live inside of me and run through me like a river. How to integrate my spiritual life with all of life.

My subsequent studies of C.G. Jung's Works helped me to balance my Eastern spiritual path with my Western roots. Jung's notion of finding peace amidst the pairs of opposites (good/​evil, moist/​dry, dark/​light, storm/​calm, patience/​anger), opened me to the depths of very same teaching I'd studied since the 1970's in the Hindu scripture The Bhagavad Gita. Now I felt I truly understood the meaning. My devotional living experiences in my Pennsylvania ashram and in India, and the constant guidance of my guru Amma, helped me to arrive at this deeper awareness, and the miraculous discovery of union of East and West.

And so here I am in Maine, continuing my spiritual practices, which lately have led me to inner yearnings to delve into my heart and deepen my connection to the Amma within, the Divine Mother within. Meanwhile, gratefully I am enjoying offering my counseling services again, in addition to writing, astrological readings and nature contemplation.

Selected Works

A magical realism novel of mystery, romance, goddesses set in a down-home village, Southwest Harbor, on the coast of "Down East" Maine. A coming of old age story, growing young in old bones.
Adventure, romance, in the tradition of quest literature. A fast-paced story set in the Sonoran Desert where coyotes play a magical role.
A six-stage journey with the Great Mother, framed by Savitri Bess's own years of devotion to the Hindu mystic Ammachi (Mata Amritanandamayi).

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