Life Masks
Body Song
11/02/09 06:24 AM
When I was young I was fortunate to live in small town in Rural PA where my back yard was the woods. I can remember days and weeks with no sense of anything but this forest and my body and senses open to the mysteries I found there. I would spend hours and hours building beautiful communities in the soft pines that had fallen from this grove of trees, swinging with abandon over Toby creek, finding my way to the dark wood where I could lay down in the fairy circle and listen to the birds and see the clouds thought the trees A deep sense of joy, passion and timelessness, a connection to this other than human world. a knowing of my own body song, of my name before I was born. And then I went to elementary school all the way through graduate school and I was lost for a very long time. Read More...
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