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

Saturday, June 21, 2014

Longest Day

There, at the sweet spot 
on the Rose line
a circle of stones
purple dawn
an old friend
with sweet anticipation

If you linger in the stillness a few moments
you, too, can bask in the warm glow 
of ancient ritual and necessary remembering


  1. the sweet spot: where maximum reward is achieved with minimum effort - summaried perfectly by your poem... happy happy :)

  2. thanks, Garth. what a nice sentiment!!