The only _____________Barrier framing. Edge. is how I choose to identify. Which begets how I choose to see myselfTo present myselfTo enact myself. I am and have been averse--mystically so--to some aspects of my existenceAnd attached to others.This is the only frame. The only edge, between what is and what is possible.Nothing to do. But notice this. (The measure of fame … [Read more...] about The universe’s only brink: “I Am…” (so I think)
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Rebalanced cycles for gleaning meaning (featuring home as ground, outdoors as church, and proper pilgrimages)
I am writing from the ultracomfy loveseat couch on the front porch of Skyland House as a sultry pre-summer day crests. Skyland House is my new home, at least for the next three months, and potentially, longer. It's a spacious home shared by 4 (looking for a 5th!) intentional, creative, marvelous women (IMHO). Located in the Northeast Park Hill neighborhood of Denver, this place … [Read more...] about Rebalanced cycles for gleaning meaning (featuring home as ground, outdoors as church, and proper pilgrimages)
To eradicate oppression, to save Life itself. (Join me.)
Yesterday were the Juneteenth celebrations in Denver. I had planned to attend the celebration in Five Points, to take in some yoga vibrancy from Satya Yoga Cooperative, to take in some fresh veggie juice from Mo Betta (Bev) Green's HEALing presence, to take in some tunes from the outstanding musicians. Although large public gatherings aren't really my thing these days, I … [Read more...] about To eradicate oppression, to save Life itself. (Join me.)
Brilliant Runoff
The following posts were composed at a remote hut in the snow-saturated San Juan mountains on a group trip, late February 2019.This is part two of two. And the first set in a continuing theme of "processing" pieces written while immersed in the self-renewing wilderness systems of precious Colorado. Each one of us shines so brightly,like Indra's net.Like the thick dank … [Read more...] about Brilliant Runoff
Righting Thinking
The following posts were composed at a remote hut in the snow-saturated San Juan mountains on a group trip, late February 2019. This is part one of two. And the first set in a continuing theme of "processing" pieces written while immersed in the self-renewing wilderness systems of precious Colorado. [...] All of this comes from thoughts. And the thoughts can be wrong.Are … [Read more...] about Righting Thinking