The mother earth nest us all. Home, from one side to the other, Where you settle and connect. You know when all around you seem to be on the same frequency.
You belong to where you make a home for yourself, The shelter is within. From the outer to the inner.
Between the pull of a plant And the crystal geology that we encountered There is a blue man. The locals say he doesn't smell so bad, But this the only one he has. Felling the city slowly enraveling gently. Organic temporality.
Back to real.
Reinvesting Glenna BATSON words.
"Somatic exploration of the body. Anatomy as a take off. Letting the ground meet you as you land. Sense of double touch. Ground greeting you. The earth is like another bone, an extension of your skeleton.
Breath has its own pathways. Cyclical.
Rooted body. Ancred.
Each part of the body, island, has its own story.
Give the bone its life.
Even space and effort traveling at the time at which your bones are actually growing - your inner geology - still seeking the kind of shapping that allows for transition.
Let the language of movement speak as it is known before the spoken one.
How once the bones have formed They can disolve again Finding its regenerative powers Going to a place where it's gone and finding it's way back into wholeness.
Opening the heart and lungs in such a way that they are speaking more loudly as the bone case falls away.
That crystaline moment in the impulse.
That moment of pausing is a full place.
Earth is an extension of your skeleton.
Let your face find its origins in the heart.
Deconstruct - open - dissolve - melt in the space.
Geologic time. "
In the house hold there is a carpet.
A place you leave your trace, you once belonged to.
Score 1 for molding the carpet.
You landed on dust Dust is located beneath you You are the wind. Decide what energy you are Moved by Which is shaping the dust The dust is our nature What image do you have of your nature? To what frequency do you vibrate?
Visualise actively the waves and crevices You create When do you need to cease a moment? Return or reshape
Step out carefully.
Score 2 for molding the carpet.
There are crowling ants beneath you. An entire kingdom on which you landed Since the very first thought you had about it, You transformed it. Their pathway has shifted Going to their duty. One task to the other. There are crowling ants beneath you. A whole kingdom with its pathways and subjects You are their landscape. They shape you and you shape them back. Maneuvering a trajectory. You are part of their order.
Step out carefully.
Score 3 for molding the carpet.
You are in a house - you do not know the place.
Everything is white.
You can not see anything or anyone.
You do not know if you are alone or not.
Are you searching for someone?
Or do you surrender?
Where are you?
How do you feel?
Now open your eyes... you are no longer in that place.
Score 4 for molding the carpet.
You no longer have a body.
You are just energy that is searching for form.
What do you want to say?
How does the possibility of having a form will help you to speak - to pass a message?
No one knows you exist but you do.
What is your purpose?
You do not have a body.
You are everywhere.
Searching for form.
When you open your eyes.. we can see you.
You are here.
Geology of the crystal. Moving islands. Letting the rock speak for its need for movement. Attraction. Finding where it belongs to, in that moment. Rearrangement.
Shifts Mirroring state. The land empowered for decision. Reset.
Do you decide?
How does the sound affects the landscape?
Stories and narratives spread into the moving landscape.
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