My qigong practice begins with stirring the soup. Right away I notice the interior dialogue that I’m having. It isn’t just dialogue. It’s lists and to dooz that I remembered I didn’t do. It’s imaginary conversations; even comebacks or responses I wish I had made. It is the stuff of talking with others or...
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Posts Tagged ‘ joy ’
La vie en wetlands
It started out just as Yeats had said. It was about work and the grind and the difficulties and the schedule and the lack of freedom and everything that doesn’t feel like anything you want with the exception of the paycheck. If you’ve been there and done that, then this could be your signature...
Foggy days of spring
Woke up to a great fog coming up the hill and crossing the boundary onto my property line. Some things know no borders and that’s a good thing. Wish peace and all good things were like that. Waxing sentimental. Would have should have put “sentimental” as a tag on this site and several posts....
Corkscrewed into being
Corkscrewed into being: Leah supposed that sooner or later people seek their own kind no matter how much they want to be alone. Being alone is fine for a while. Right now, she needed something else. People brought this unknown quality out in her. It might be something she’d never find peace with but...
Abundance of wildlife is the norm
Our bones, our stones, our baskets of shells and every place a place for feathers because it’s not safe out there anymore. We know before the storm of flowers the world was only brown and green, the gods plentiful as pollen before pollen made the scene. The artist paints pale animals in isolated squares...
Words can help
The thoughts and words of those that have written about grief and resilience can be a help. Sharing your story is a good first step. This site is about the transformation of our silent pain into a mosaic of shared realities. We keep weaving our stories with the threads we have. “Although words cannot...
the wild blues
The Wild Blues will be here soon. Based upon a performance piece called The Wild Blue, this site is the future home of the book The Wild Blue, the blues chamber, a place for words about grief and the rainbow chamber, a place for words about resilience. Since this site is meant to be...