un-grid your still point….
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un-grid your still point….
the rooster calls….look up….
an ordinary day of being slammed with our walls
tendrils of beauty in a worn out life
the reenchantment of the hubris in complacency
lean into the wind…listen to the vastness…
the inextricable entwinement of light through man & sky….
the inexhaustible & tender remedy…
seeking light in the complex webs we’ve spun
the shadow work of chaos & unstructuring choices
chasing our tail & why letting go is the answer….
can’t hide from kitsch, drama & thorns….
nourishing angel nuances….big wings please…
like riding a bicycle….you never forget what you know ….
wild reaches of unconscious immensity…