I'll add, that sometimes I raise my voice in song. Just playing and riffing, intending to shake the white out in the sky. Dissipate it, burn it away, tease it apart.
I think you could describe what I do as the same. Just off the grid unwitnessed. Coming into my own rhythms and habits through my own wisdom, listening.
It's been snowing here through the night and through the day. (in Maine in the divided states in this upside down world)
If I were to wear a graphic t-shirt, I'd like it to be black with white letters that proclaim, "DOWN WITH THE COMMON MAN". That's way more hilarious than a shirt alerting innocent bystanders that, "PROGRESSIVES DON'T CARE ABOUT YOUR PATHETIC FEELINGS ", but that's funny too because the guy wearing the black tee looks like overproofed dough on a 90°F day.
Swimming With Monsters
I'll add, that sometimes I raise my voice in song. Just playing and riffing, intending to shake the white out in the sky. Dissipate it, burn it away, tease it apart.
Curiously it seems to work.
Imagine if...
Staying sane in insanity.
I know of a woman in Germany, a light worker I think, and she does singing meditations.
So much in the sky these days.
I think you could describe what I do as the same. Just off the grid unwitnessed. Coming into my own rhythms and habits through my own wisdom, listening.
It's been snowing here through the night and through the day. (in Maine in the divided states in this upside down world)
I found that typo. Do I get a prize? Here it is:
"Clouds controlled by radios held iin the hands of standing armies."
Yes you do get a prize!
A whole bag of miscellaneous letters. Some forgotten, some overused.
If I were to wear a graphic t-shirt, I'd like it to be black with white letters that proclaim, "DOWN WITH THE COMMON MAN". That's way more hilarious than a shirt alerting innocent bystanders that, "PROGRESSIVES DON'T CARE ABOUT YOUR PATHETIC FEELINGS ", but that's funny too because the guy wearing the black tee looks like overproofed dough on a 90°F day.