Thoughts

Posted July 31st, 2011

Posted July 31st, 2011

Posted July 31st, 2011

Posted July 31st, 2011

Posted July 31st, 2011

Posted July 31st, 2011

Posted July 31st, 2011

one flew off

Posted July 31st, 2011

Posted July 31st, 2011

Posted July 31st, 2011

Do you remember this story, the one I tell myself over and over?  It begins with a sound....... it begins at a time when everything was a part of the same wild shout! When there was no difference between root and hand, wing and leaf. do you remember this story? Pieces of it return to me now and again......dismembered, fractured, insecure...... They are beautiful words, strong words, words that could move mountains, but what was once one story has now turned into many voices. What was once whole, shattered, dismembered. alone....... one part flew off, one part buried itself deep underground and one walked forward trying to remember where she came from. All of them searching for something that could never be named................