Soul Sensuality

Soul Sensuality Be willing to forsake the known, the tried and the true and step outside of that into something completely unknown, unfamiliar, and possibly uncomfortable.

emerging... the Senegalese artist Fabrice Montiero from
11/07/2018

emerging... the Senegalese artist Fabrice Montiero from

Start anywhere, follow it everywhere. This is how Emergence works.
11/02/2018

Start anywhere, follow it everywhere. This is how Emergence works.

follow me she said, I will show you the treasure. and so she wished upon a pair of shells not separated by the sea’s tum...
10/31/2018

follow me she said, I will show you the treasure. and so she wished upon a pair of shells not separated by the sea’s tumult. entwined. bonded. an eternity in her fingertips.

utterly & forever fascinated by the light on water, her subtle shifts and changes where it’s never the same moment and y...
10/26/2018

utterly & forever fascinated by the light on water, her subtle shifts and changes where it’s never the same moment and yet there is a constancy at the same time.

in the quiet, still of this season when the ground is fallow and cold, there are seeds below dormant yet still vitally a...
10/24/2018

in the quiet, still of this season when the ground is fallow and cold, there are seeds below dormant yet still vitally alive, soon ready to exert miraculous strength, pushing against the hard dirt overhead to make their way above ground and EMERGE.......
I find myself wondering what in me is in that same place. what lies fallow now, awaiting an awakening as I put my head to the earth and listen?

still whimsical and girlish in midlife. but for how much longer? as I watch many of my friends near the same age as me a...
10/19/2018

still whimsical and girlish in midlife. but for how much longer? as I watch many of my friends near the same age as me accept "crone" as a blessed rite of passage, an emergence into the wisest of years, I can't quite bring myself to the acceptance of that... just yet. yes, I'm wise, experienced in many things and yet not in so many more. and I'm still learning things now that maybe others learned a long time ago while I was locked in a relationship long past its expiration date, and then taking time to find myself, possibly for the first time really, as myself. alone. solid. sturdy on my own two feet. and as I've moved into the pleasure, sensuality and sweetness of my body, embracing her expressiveness and exuberance, crone feels like a winnowing I'm not yet ready for. maybe there's a new word for me that I can use instead? I wonder...

I had to re-listen to this zoom call I had last week because there was this part when this new transmission of what my w...
10/17/2018

I had to re-listen to this zoom call I had last week because there was this part when this new transmission of what my work wants to be came thru and the actual words didn't register but the feeling... oh the sense of it... the shape of it and how it wants to be... deep in my bones feeling... that at the same time enlivened me and freaked me out. So I had to re-listen and at some random point I paused the recording and when I came back to see this image it was like... yes, mind-blown, reveling in the sweet possibility, trying not to feel the fear that instantly showed up on cue while being held by David Whyte, literally that's his website in the background and his work is lighting the way.

waking up to wind and billowing white curtains has me in a . I don't know what it is about wind, it feels like a cleans...
10/12/2018

waking up to wind and billowing white curtains has me in a . I don't know what it is about wind, it feels like a cleansing and an awakening all at once. always gets my sensual attention.

I remember what he wrote me from the other side of the world, during a war: "I feel the wind on my face, the same wind that once blew through your hair" and it was true. I felt it too, that same wind.

I wish I knew the many different names for wind the indigenous ancestors knew. I know several different kinds of winds that are special to me-- particular edges of season winds, places where the sound of the wind is distinct because of the trees it blows through, the way wind intermingles with water and waves. I could describe these and how I navigate by these different kinds of winds.

this wind was a herald of autumn, a taste of the nascent season, september is here. soon soon it will chill and we will bundle but for now I want to wear all the sundresses that haven't been worn yet, walk barefoot, eat the berries and make the mint sun tea while I feel this wind.

backyard beauty
10/10/2018

backyard beauty

usually I use my words but today it’s
10/05/2018

usually I use my words but today it’s

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