As I sleepily gather myself into a new day, I am thankful for these words and images, particularly the heart-inspired art that sings your dreams and insights into the Real. I am struck by how strongly the feminine is evoked in your sacred gift-giving to mama Gaia: the mushrooms, ferns, and moss arranged in a yonic pattern--right there where the above-ground visibility and underground invisibility of the root meet. The other words that struck me were "indigenous wisdom," "coming home," "deeply into the root," "thriving" and the compassion expressed towards your mother and family. Thank you for giving me some delicious ideas and images to metabolize and set the world into motion; I'll be paying attention.
Beautiful gathering of images and words. I see more through your reflection. A yoni, of course! Thank you for that (now obvious) noticing. Nothing is without meaning when these come through me and in the making of this one the shape was baffling. I struggled with it because it was vertical and everything has to kind of hang on the bark. The mushrooms, too…I wanted them in a circle but they stubbornly refused and so it is. A yoni. Oh so grateful to be moved through by something much wiser than me! 😂🙏🏻💐
As I sleepily gather myself into a new day, I am thankful for these words and images, particularly the heart-inspired art that sings your dreams and insights into the Real. I am struck by how strongly the feminine is evoked in your sacred gift-giving to mama Gaia: the mushrooms, ferns, and moss arranged in a yonic pattern--right there where the above-ground visibility and underground invisibility of the root meet. The other words that struck me were "indigenous wisdom," "coming home," "deeply into the root," "thriving" and the compassion expressed towards your mother and family. Thank you for giving me some delicious ideas and images to metabolize and set the world into motion; I'll be paying attention.
Beautiful gathering of images and words. I see more through your reflection. A yoni, of course! Thank you for that (now obvious) noticing. Nothing is without meaning when these come through me and in the making of this one the shape was baffling. I struggled with it because it was vertical and everything has to kind of hang on the bark. The mushrooms, too…I wanted them in a circle but they stubbornly refused and so it is. A yoni. Oh so grateful to be moved through by something much wiser than me! 😂🙏🏻💐