The light is a bit harsh today, and it's kind of hard to tell if the few leaves on the neighbor's plum trees are last season's leftovers, or the noble foreshadowing of longer and warmer days to come. Mushy as they are, I'm still eating the few apples that even the squirrels have given up on, and I make little chuk-chuk-chuk sounds with my mouth as I do. I move from studio to house to mailbox and back again, with my feet, my heart, my spine; my thoughts and memories and plans and, from time to time, the subtlest sensations of breath and heartbeat are discernible, as well. I am alone, with, well, so much.
Please join me for Spring Odyssey, Saturday, March 30, from 11am - 2pm: a journey through the relational landscapes of Soul Motion™. Like to move solo, with one or more others, with the Great Heart of the World? Come to Western Sky Studio (in the back of the lobby that feeds into Dance Journey's two rooms in west Berkeley) and dance with like-minded souls in motion! $20-25 suggested. Facebooking here.
