"It is play, not properness, that is the central artery, the core, the brain stem of creative life. The impulse to play is an instinct..."~Clarissa Pinkola Estes
July 20, 2009
Reminder Kel
kim just called, just like in my dream. take solace in this: every one who you encountered today is grappling with the same things. what secrets in their darkness lay. tomorow is new moon, final dark seed before First Harvest. Of course. Winter Solstice i look at you at the seeds dropped then, where i have been wrong, where have i been true? now is the time that these come so intuitive, if painfully, in messagry to you dear soul. i am looking, we all are, at what we are beginning to reap now that the harvest is half way through.
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feeling all of the intensity of life...tears of joy as well as pain melt into the warm black sands as I lay naked with dear friends on a Hawaiian beach. Mother earth holds us in her bosom to be born again and again. The tropical ocean births us into the now...
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