“As I tapped and chiseled there in the foundations of the world, I had ample time to consider the cunning manipulability of the human fingers. Experimentally I crooked one of the long slender bones. It might have been silica, I thought, or aluminum, or iron - the cells would have made it possible,” Eiseley. My hands are full of connection to my eyes, I look at them too, sometimes. They make art. I wonder how my neural mapping to my right hand looks in my brain. I am so grateful for them. Many occupations have that, athletes definitely do, I always felt strange in my body. My hands did a lot for me. It’s healed now, that sense of estrangement in human form. #embodiment feels different to different people, too. Some have tough stories. Some are naturally beautiful. I saw some writing that had body arrogance pointed at a spiritual speaker who is delicate and beautiful perhaps in a different way than the health accuser, and it is still bothering me. We don’t know the insides of others. That is how kindness works, to be #reverant is the first #principle. Work from Brazil. #botofogo. #sacredness of others. #readingenergy almost like dreams. I wish people didn’t judge people by their bodies. #selfieculture promotes #beauty as a first principle, but cameras can’t see everything. #abstractart with #love. https://www.instagram.com/p/B0Qrpq1ntG_/?igshid=m9p52743mjio
