Dying/broken/forgiven.... now I begin

Born: 17-06-56....gemini.... monkey
re-born: 3-09-80
born again\found: 14-04-08
other notable dates: 10-03-68; 03-09-87; 23-03-96;
1-05-98; 31-01-02; 5-04-04

Interests: movement, stressed/transgressive embodiment, lived experience (body\space\time\relation)
expression ( word, dance, text, image, story, music, poetics)
learning, yielding......

Hopes for the blog:
offer up the wild intersectedness of lived experience and engage others in creative, expressive, perhaps irreverant, hopefully playful, and respectful encounters....
enact kindness
create moments of pause for disclosure, discovery, stillness

Friday, January 7, 2011

Ever wonder


ever wonder 
about the lines
you crossed
and 
your reasons
for crossing them?

yeah.... me, too


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12 comments:

  1. AnonymousJanuary 8, 2011 at 12:16 AM

    wel all have one way or another

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  2. JonJanuary 8, 2011 at 12:43 AM

    me 3

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  3. HarlequinJanuary 8, 2011 at 1:14 AM

    Phoenix-- thanks for the visit and this quiet assurance; much appreciated
    Jon-- i know what you mean; thanks for dropping by(b'y)! hope all is well in your ecosystem :))

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  4. GarthJanuary 8, 2011 at 4:22 AM

    Never wonder... lines are there to be crossed ;]

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  5. the walking manJanuary 8, 2011 at 7:33 AM

    No I am a GOP republican (hahahahahahahahaha) I just move the lines when I need to.

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  6. UnknownJanuary 8, 2011 at 8:24 PM

    Yes I do. In a life crafted by the self, our outlines are determined by boundaries that, by definition, are meant to include what can't ultimately be called "me."

    Screwing up, I suppose, is the gift, that allows for an exception.

    Strange to me that I receive your gifts so seemingly whole... this blog, and the fingerprints you leave on others. Like the accidents of myth... yet the kind, warm breath of the living.

    Guess this is why the gift of laughter is contraband in so many places.
    thanks

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  7. aporiaJanuary 9, 2011 at 9:30 AM

    I wonder why
    we feed ourselves
    lines
    about our reasons
    why
    we cross ourselves.

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  8. Madame DeFargeJanuary 9, 2011 at 3:29 PM

    I have crossed them and then tried to forget they were ever there. Pity you can't ignore them.

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  9. AnonymousJanuary 10, 2011 at 9:37 AM

    Lines? What lines? NOBODY told me there were lines!!!! Geez....what is that now rule# 111,111,111 to living..apparently I don't question the crossing....LOL I slay me!! Have a wonderful day Harlequin.
    Some croosing of lines have made wonderful changes for the world? Tweaty

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  10. HarlequinJanuary 12, 2011 at 1:24 AM

    pisces-- i hear you and mostly resonate; but then i wonder about some of the lines i crossed.... hmm. thanks for the visit
    wm- i laughed out loud at this comment!! good for you for naming the problem and the process!
    andy-- thanks for this thoughtful insight. the comment on laughter really connected.
    aporia-that's a whole other realm of wondering, isn't it?? that digging into the self honesty. i suppose it's why vigilance is important, and as much authenticity as one can muster! thanks for this comment.
    madame-- isn't it a pity!? i think many of my impulse " crossings" have been like that. nice to see you; hope the holiday was great
    tweaty--you remind me that sometimes lines and rules can be similar. thanks for the insight and the humour.

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  11. gerry boydJanuary 12, 2011 at 5:42 PM

    me too! sometimes I wish I had a brain.

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  12. HarlequinJanuary 12, 2011 at 10:46 PM

    gerry-- hey there and thanks for the visit; happy new year!

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