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Thursday Seeds | Think of the Forsaken
Who are the Forsaken? Those that have come and gone? Those that have been forgotten? Those that lack something: food, money, attention? Those that lack….home and all its comforts. Those that are never discovered. Why are they never discovered? Premature death in the timeline. Crossroads moment that changes their trajectory from you. Are they really forsaken if you never meet them? Perhaps it’s only You who are the forsaken then. Because I never met [this person], I am forsaken. But then also, so are they! For it is a yin and yang. If you never meet me, then I never meet you. We both lose. Nameste Think of them.…
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White Noise
This white noise is that common place where minute by minute and day by day, we healed from our wounds both mental and physical. This safe place is where spiritual activity found its grounding and meditation opened doors into spaces we didn’t even know existed. In a way, we did this together. It was intimate and a sharing that later, here in our timeline of now, bonds us together better than any dating app could conceive of. This oscillating white fan, dirty and old, has now become gold to me, as a symbol of where we come from. 💙 And speaking of those golden eggs that never get old, take…
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Thursday Seeds: Forced Progress
You’ve made a deadline for yourself. You picked it out more than a year ago. So much has happened since then. And yet still you are going to make this happen come “not heaven or high water.” (See what I did there? It falls flat doesn’t it?) It comes together. The browns should in fact have a whole lot more depth and shades to them because your work is centered around the theme of dirt. Your empire of dirt is flat because you forced it. If you had found out that the theme of dirt was the case earlier, then maybe your mix of paints would be the very thing…
