a Birth Day of sorts. Working through Orange…the Sacral Chakra , without working. just riding what ever came without grasping, and really, without even Knowing…just awareness….the words Acey gave…element water, change, movement, flow, sensation, pleasure, emotion, need, desire, sexuality, the Shadow, guilt, duality and i add
animus anima….which is duality
and i guess…it was just Time. and what Beauty Full Time it was/is.
this Cloth. the surprising Vertical placement of the central scrap….???????? But i woke in the dark cold morning and in the light of the flashlight, my lamp, i suddenly saw it. EEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeand what…..a pulsing thread all the way back, all the way back now 20 some years?, to the day i shut down that second chakra , how i drew it….drew it in the form of a dried withered squash leaf….a self portrait of a cacooned or chrysalis self for who knew how long…the original drawing is somewhere at Alyssia's and HERE
HERE it appeared. Speaking of Going. of Life, of seeds, germination, pollenation, insects, times/Lives, beginnings endings decomposition, feed, soil, life forms, begin again over and over and over the movement of LIFE
from that day. From that day. to now. here. and how so much is reconciled and really, joyous.
how the Agreement with the cloth…..to not Think, but to just Do. How it has brought me here….a Birth Day. I am Me.
Happy Birthday, me….happy birth day to you.
thank you, Acey



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