moons, asteroids, and bringing it all back home

May 3, 2020.Reading time 5 minutes.

Noticing patterns and cycles, releasing beliefs and creating a new, more empowering ones is a work in progress. And, it works!

Daydream Believing

March 31, 2020.Reading time 3 minutes.

What helps you believe in beautiful things?

No pressure at all

February 25, 2020.Reading time less than 1 minute.

a little contradiction with your coffee?

Music Monday – Because it Bears Repeating

February 24, 2020.Reading time less than 1 minute.

Gil Scott-Heron The Revolution Will Not Be Televised Winter In America Losing Our Minds Neil Young Because he just became an American Citizen

Keep on Dancing (Barefoot) ~ Music Monday Bonus

February 3, 2020.Reading time 2 minutes.

Thank you, Ivan Král. Dancing Barefoot Ivan Kral and Patti Smith She is benediction She is addicted to thee She is the root connection She is connecting with he Here I go and I don’t know why I flow so ceaselessly Could it be he’s taking over me I’m dancing barefoot Headin’ for a spin […]

bliss annihilation

May 7, 2019.Reading time 1 minute.

Love wisdom by Geordie Numata.

So much filling a room

April 20, 2019.Reading time 1 minute.

We moved to a small room in an annex to the Poetry Project at St. Mark’s Church. Nada Gordon was teaching – I think we were free-writing, getting warmed up.

My marriage was a disaster and I did’t necessarily feel like feeling anything – so I focused on the room and the sounds and the imagery and the energy of nervous writers filling the space. I put a lot of pressure on writing to take the place of music.

I’m guessing this happened in 2004.

Weight of Whispers

March 14, 2019.Reading time less than 1 minute.

From the vaults. My last year in college, post 9/11 world. Air, breath, beating, reacting.

Flash (R)evolution

February 17, 2019.Reading time 1 minute.

I am moving house. Well, apartment to house. Still renting, but I am spreading out, sort of.

Whenever I move I find stuff – lots of writing especially. I write a lot, but it doesn’t mean I type it, or file it properly, or share it.

The discipline is in the order, not the action for me. I don’t know when I wrote this, I suspect right before moving to Arizona, 2006/2007, while I was leaving my husband and living in a basement in Brooklyn.