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Monthly Archives: December 2006
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2007. 2 + 7 = 9 9 is a volute number — it is a curved drawing that spins outwardly, a revealing. Evolution — in a good way. I’m hoping that for you. Encircling, balance: Expansiveness, creativity, unfolding: Good things, … Continue reading
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the x.
I’ve had this stick for a long time. It’s been sitting in the studio. Then I moved it from there, bound the cross stroke with red bookbinding thread. And my meditation is this. Every path leads to the center of … Continue reading
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rest realm
the nature of rest Respite. I’d done that, this weekend. A time of deep respite. It was the first time, in a long time, that I’d rested — without having some need to work. I did work, but I worked … Continue reading
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Openings, to it…
Being Open. Agya Sofia | Upper chambered north hall | Istanbul | 2005 Being open to others. As usual, I wonder to the hidden meaning of a word like this. Open. What is the history of it, wherefrom comes the … Continue reading
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Being open. Being open to others. As usual, I wonder to the hidden meaning of a word like this. What is the history of it, wherefrom comes the word? And, in most interesting words, there’s a history. Perhaps, in the … Continue reading
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Nightwalk
Nightwalk Winter storm brings another sentiment, walking wandering, in the darkest passing of the season; and in walking alone, I found myself, cast into the winds of the northbound rage, coming forth, running up the hills, swirling in that high … Continue reading
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True two. For me, in my experience, it’s that – being a gemini is about being one, in two. There is the one side, there is the other. But isn’t this the character of living, the one, the two — … Continue reading
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Round, go we.
Hi and good morning… We couldn’t fly out on last night’s flight due to the storm in Seattle. The airport was, to our insightful analysis, quaking in the storm. The pilot told us he didn’t think the situation was improving…but … Continue reading
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Seen and noted…reflectively.
Seen by me, and the owl, see’in me. I was walking to a meeting, just off the strip, in Vegas. And wandering down a leafy corridor, saw this reference, to another world, another seeing. That re-minding sight. And it reminded … Continue reading
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Missed Moss?
Keep looking. When I first heard of this concept, MOSS | The store, I literally thought — wet creative. Marshes. Bogs. Gardening. Things like that. That was a long time ago. Well, ten years ago. And just before I’d learned … Continue reading
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