A rock with ..IN THE WOODS on it. Past the words on the poster, underneath the rock, is the ground where we stand. Together.
i have always felt it and continue to experience it on new levels. a morph in action. fantastic to fully embrace the wildness of it all.
My cousin and his two friends stopped by the studio and watched a few scenes. Though I am not, some of my relatives are a part of organized religion.
THIS IS THE VIEW FROM MY CHAIR We went to The Mill in the woods, mid-nowhere… to edit pieces together: PART ONE. What is ‘there’ this time around, I wondered. I was kind-of nervous. Then it was so easy. Listened. Danced in the kitchen. Sang along to great music. Ate fish. Drank wine. Watched diamonds…
your steps will be met by those of others…
where we are going is somewhere else. towards it, not thinking about it.
the name of the game is Connectivity. let’s surprise each other
The path is right there… There will be numerous obstacles. We will need to push thoughts and feelings as far as we can collectively go to get to a higher consciousness. Many of the obstacles are not easy to overcome. At times it will be necessary to expose one’s self to oneself. The brave and the curious will eat danger and pass into ecstasy.
The New Yorker, Bob Mankoff, Clue Number Three