You may dream of a wolf that wants to bite your hand, but instead of being afraid of pain, instead of feeling subject to the aggressions and demands of the other, you know you are partners. You are a wolf whisperer and you recognize its bite as a veiled desire to know you and be known by you. You make the encounter with a quiet power, a willingness to engage with that which previously frightened you. And when he lunges to take your hand in his teeth, it doesn’t hurt at all, but becomes tender and full of telepathic mystery. You belong to one another, the wolf and you; you have been initiated into one another’s belonging.
Turner, Toko-pa. Belonging: Remembering Ourselves home (Kindle Locations 2206-2210). Her Own Room Press. Kindle Edition.
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This bittersweet quality is what the Spanish call duende. Duende is thought of as a goblin or dark daimon that possesses the artist in a moment of pure, magnetic honesty. The artist must, as the poet Federico García Lorca says, “rob herself of skill and security, send away her muse and become helpless, that her Duende might come and deign to fight her hand to hand…” {30}
Turner, Toko-pa. Belonging: Remembering Ourselves home (Kindle Locations 1414-1416). Her Own Room Press. Kindle Edition.
“This disco guy wanted funk in our sound with 10,000 backing vocals, the guy laughed at Tony when he tried to sing, they treated us like shit. Casey wanted to hit that engineer dick…Posh Boy told us not to play games with him, he’d play games with us. That engineer was a real dick.”
~ Steve Soto ADOLESCENTS
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In our over psychological culture, psychological testing substitutes for this seasoned eye and prevents its development. Instead of looking, we test; instead of imaginative insight, we read write-ups; instead of interviews, inventories; instead of stories, scores. Psychology assumes it can get at character by probing motivations, reaction responses, choices, and projections. It uses concepts and numbers to access the soul, rather than relying on the anomalous eye of a practiced observer.
Hillman, James. The Force of Character: And the Lasting Life (Kindle Locations 844-847). Random House Publishing Group. Kindle Edition.
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It is the prime task of a truly modern mind to endure both the spiritual and the practical as the framework for her life.
Johnson, Robert A.. She: Understanding Feminine Psychology (p. 80). HarperCollins. Kindle Edition. ______________________________________________________________
The Mantis will sit in an attitude of extreme reverence and contemplation, his head turned sometimes slightly on side as if he were waiting…for the wind to come from far beyond the mountains on the other side of the desert to bring him a story of life before and beyond the moment. …~ Pg. 22.
The Creative Pattern In Primitive Africa by Laurens van der Post
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Stop thinking about art works as objects, and start thinking about them as triggers for experiences. (Roy Ascott’s phrase.) That solves a lot of problems: we don’t have to argue whether photographs are art, or whether performances are art, or whether Carl Andre’s bricks or Andrew Serranos’s piss or Little Richard’s ‘Long Tall Sally’ are art, because we say, ‘Art is something that happens, a process, not a quality, and all sorts of things can make it happen.’ … [W]hat makes a work of art ‘good’ for you is not something that is already ‘inside’ it, but something that happens inside you — so the value of the work lies in the degree to which it can help you have the kind of experience that you call art.
~ Brian Eno
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Mysterious in day’s broad light,
Nature retains her veil, despite our imprecations,
and what she won’t reveal to human mind or sight
levers, screws or hammers
cannot wrench from her. ~ Goethe
Faust part 1
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Writing has laws of perspective, of light and shade just as painting does, or music. If you are born knowing them, fine. If not, learn them. Then rearrange the rules to suit yourself.
~Truman Capote
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“And just as the soul that is inside your dust.”
~ Pg 8 The Divine Comedy ~ Dante
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“I always liked the intensity of the recording.”
~ Chris Bailey from the band The Saints
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“Sometimes people try and tell me what is and isn’t punk, or that GBH do or don’t fit in, but they’re generally no older than my socks, and they know about as much. I’ve lived my life doing what I want the way I want to ever since I got expelled from school. Ever since 1977….That’s punk rock”
~ Ross Lomas: From his Book City Baby.
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“As I was walking among the fires of Hell,
delighted with the enjoyments of Genius;
which to Angels look like torment and insanity.
I collected some of their Proverbs. ”
~ William Blake, “The Marriage of Heaven and Hell”, 1790
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TRUE D.I.Y
“Rather than belittling or showing disdain for those who engage in manual labor or skilled crafts, D.I.Y champions the average individual seeking such knowledge and expertise. Central to the ethic is the empowerment of individuals and communities, encouraging the employment of alternative approaches when faced with bureaucratic or societal obstacles to achieving their objectives.” ~D.I.Y – Wikipedia.
I was thinking how Crones, older women, are not as influenced by the cycles of the Moon! I look back over my feminine life Seeing how unconsciously I was driven. Influenced by the phases of the Moon, my powerfully changing hormones! Best described as chemical slavery. A female body a lunar ebb and flow alignment with the continuity of our Moon! I now see it also as a partial cultural brainwashing where; sex, power, and self-worth, is somehow all tied together! Yes, Crones have desires needs of love and intimacy I have come to experience Crones are no longer ruled by the cycles of the Moon or our hormones! There is the higher octave of the Moon, known as planet Neptune dancing with the astrological sign of Cancer I join in this brightly aware dance! The flutter of hormones emotional ways become silent to the constant moving river of insight! For Crones our external beauty wanes our internal beauty waxes as a luminous pearl I embrace my pearl. Consciously I slough off many burdensome illusions This is the correct time An ongoing relationship Between psyche and the cosmos.
