A splash of gold

Spring is sprung here once again.
The sounds are changing, bird songs are everywhere and Ive been hearing the peepers down in the swampy bits again.
Off to yoga for a different sort of rejuvenation.

Marking time

creative yarn wall ex 1-5

time writ large

nap time

Creative Yarn Wall

Things are changing in my life.
From the personal to universal
all my strata are shifting
and I am bouncing along on top of the avalanche that has been created
today a bit of resume, tomorrow some art and the day after that? who knows...
I've been having a hard time making sense of it and how to tell the tale,
thus the yarn wall
As I find a bit of the puzzle I add it in where it belongs.
It is reassuring to be able to find the relationships between different bits and pieces.
Sometimes things even begin to make sense.

The first of their name...

1,2

the tribe is beginning to gather

Still Processing

I'm not certain what to say. 

It was uplifting, exciting, there was a feeling of being buoyed up by something larger than myself.

There was humor, anger, determination.

chanting

tiny hands, tiny feet, and all he does is tweet, tweet, tweet

there was an impulse to reach out to strangers who just weren't strange at all.

I believe action will come of this.

from some of us 

perhaps many

                                                         we have begun to move now

resist

As long as we are willing to commit to joyful resistance - to doing everything, everything, everything we can to protect the values, communities, and planet we hold dear - then there is hope.

I'm headed for DC tonight. 
Tomorrow we march.  

Beginning