Category: Musings

The place for everything else in between. A little divination, some cards, lots of thoughts and ideas in the air, with the body in movement.

Changing skins

It was around the second month of my 7th grade year, I was 13 and sat in history class minding … Continue Reading Changing skins

A miscellany

In keeping with my previous post and the themes somewhat explored therein, this is a list of links to articles … Continue Reading A miscellany

Ensouled movements

I have been eternally preoccupied with landscape and one’s relationship with the lay of the land ever since I first … Continue Reading Ensouled movements

Enlivening the Landscape

I stake my belief fully in a landscape alive, conscious, and present. One could term this animism, if a word … Continue Reading Enlivening the Landscape

Hiatus

Hello readers, it has been qui this month as I have been sick. Seeing this as a sign, I will … Continue Reading Hiatus

The art of divining like a torero

The weekly auguries have recently taken up most of the content in this space. I wanted to come back now, … Continue Reading The art of divining like a torero

Resonance

I ended my observations in the previous piece with the art of seeing and how connecting to place allows for … Continue Reading Resonance

Place, Spirits, and Self, part 1

One month has passed since my one year anniversary of living in the Pacific Northwest. Finally, the dust has somewhat … Continue Reading Place, Spirits, and Self, part 1

Questions of home

As the blazing sun scorches the month of June, I have felt a surge of nostalgia well up within me. … Continue Reading Questions of home

A question of agency

I rarely, if ever, get entangled in sharing my thoughts about the goings-on of the world around us, especially the … Continue Reading A question of agency

Winding down the road in the eternal quest

I have been thinking lately about the myth of progress. Not that I am against science and technology, I am only a partial Luddite. But I do question the effectiveness of academia and “progress” when we layer upon it titles, … Continue Reading Flies enter a closed mouth