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Stage #1 of a three part process.....
Wed, April 2, 2008 - 4:10 PM
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i often revel in the power and magic of my own hands. my greatest tool they are. and when i sit beneath a woman, my hands cupped and waiting. i remember. i remember everything. who we are. what we are. where we are. woman is power. birth is the portal. my hands are simply there to hold. my hands are my tools. and when i hold that life in my hands i feel honor and i feel joy. and when i see how close to death i sit. i feel humbled and i feel small. but always i feel gratitude.
Tue, February 19, 2008 - 7:46 AM
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i decided to make the big move at attempting to translate something from english to latin. why? you might ask. because i am about to have a permanent work of art rendered on my body and thought latin was well suited to the piece......translating english to latin (with no latin experience at all) is a silly thing to do. i wouldn't recommend it. i finally broke down and had a latin professor help me out. here it is:
Mon, January 28, 2008 - 3:38 PM
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Non dolebo quod comprehendere cupio Omnia quidem aut bona aut mala. Fecunda sim in itinere meo Et omnia quibus occurro amplecter. You'll shock me if you can translate it!
sometimes an event occurs that brings into question all that you think you know and all that you are doing. i just had one of those events in my life. it was a just a moment in time. just a moment in my life. but that moment as soon as it passed left me with profound feelings of shock and despair. it beckoned me to examine myself, my strengths, my weaknesses, my capacity to hold strong in the midst of complete chaos and break down. still feeling shocked and somewhat numb i know not yet on which side of it all i will emerge...
Tue, January 15, 2008 - 8:45 PM
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what i tried this last year: leaving san francisco, living in brooklyn new york, loving a man, living with a man, moving to new mexico, following my dreams, growing my first garden, accepting that loving that man meant not leaving room for loving myself, moving into a place all alone (no roommates or lovers), singing with beautiful women, playing the little tikes plastic piano, acting like a fool, and catching babies.
Tue, January 1, 2008 - 8:55 AM
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what i learned this last year: oh so very much! how much i love san francisco, how much i don't love living in brooklyn new york, how much i love the mountains, trees, and open expansive spaces, how to honor myself, how to accept and love the people who drive me nuts, how to grow a garden, how to pick cherries off a tree, how to have genuinely casual sex, how to balance my need to nurture others and take care of myself, how to say yes, how to say no, how to be alone, how to accept that most things are beyond my control..... what i anticipate this coming year: love and learning. and lots of it.
a reflection
Sun, December 30, 2007 - 3:15 PM
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is but a refracted image of reality
ix chel is the ancient mayan moon goddess who reigned supreme throughout the yucatan peninsula, in southern mexico, and as far south as el salvador, for more than a millenium. she is also called the queen, our mother, the white lady, and the goddess of becoming. although married to the sun, she is fiercely independent, allowing no one to own her: she remains free to come and go as she chooses. as a fertility goddess, she makes women fruitful and sends fertilizing rains to earth. she is particularly honored as a patroness of childbirth and a healing goddess of medicine. like many moon goddesses, she is the patroness of weaving. ix chel, like the waxing and waning moon, is comfortable with all sides of life. her energy is midwife to our own creative energies.
Wed, December 26, 2007 - 5:22 PM
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i am certain of no thing, but loving. but certainty is most certainly an elusive thing.
Security is mostly a superstition, it does not exist in nature,
Sun, December 23, 2007 - 6:25 PM
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nor do the children of men as a whole experience it. Avoiding danger is no safer in the long run than outright exposure. Life is either a daring adventure, or nothing. To keep our faces toward change and behave like free spirits in the presence of fate is strength undefeatable ~Hellen Keller
we're all just waking
Sun, December 23, 2007 - 1:01 PM
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each day we wake a little more and should you choose to wake completely: do not scare when upon waking you realize you're only part way there and when you wake remember who yesterday you were carry with you your tools and share them with the sleeping for in your waking you may find that others they may need some shaking
we dont see things as they are. we see things as we are. ~anais nin
Sun, December 23, 2007 - 11:53 AM
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as long as women continue to judge themselves and other women they will simply perpetuate the cycle and feed societal ideals and standards placed on the female body. the longer we produce and project self hatred, the deeper the wound shall become and thus more difficult to heal. men cannot possible learn to respect and honor women and the sacred divinity of our sex until women teach them how.
Sun, December 23, 2007 - 11:43 AM
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i linger at the threshhold and i wait. each moment bringing me something new to learn and each passerby a loving lesson to teach. and i wait. and i wait.
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