The collapse wasn’t the message failing—it was the moment passing. How do movements change when the feeling that gathered them fades? https://dualisticunity.com/occupy-wall-street-and-the-moment-something-is-wrong-fell-apart/

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The collapse wasn’t the message failing—it was the moment passing. How do movements change when the feeling that gathered them fades? https://dualisticunity.com/occupy-wall-street-and-the-moment-something-is-wrong-fell-apart/
I am so proud to be part of this movement! Thank you @performistanbul for the opportunity ❤️ Stay LIVE At Home Ev Performansı no.40 Mazen khaddaj Stay LIVE at Home Home Performance no.40 Mazen Khaddaj The Voice Inside My Head WHAT: "I have known 'Myself' for 35 years now. We have gone a long way to understanding each other. Our discussions are often intense and discouraging, but at times they are sweet and soothing. "Myself" guides and supports me; he always says the things I want to hear. Sometimes he is funny and does pranks on me. I can say I have a love and hate relation with myself. WHEN: 19.05.2020 - 5:00 - 5:30 pm GMT+2 (For Turkey) 4:00 - 4:30 pm GMT+1 (For Berlin) WHERE: Instagram - @mazenkhaddajart Mazen Khaddaj #neededyou #collectiveexperience #homeperformances #homeisus #staylive #stayhome Performistanbul Sanat İnisiyatifleri Sürdürülebilirlik Fonu 2019 – 2020 kapsamında SAHA tarafından desteklenmektedir. - Performistanbul is supported by SAHA as part of Art Initiatives Sustainability Fund 2019 – 2020. https://www.instagram.com/p/CAV9CUYKo_g/?igshid=1ielq7dj9aayd
Life is simple. It is in this simplicity that you discover the state of ‘being’, when you can see that, all the effort that you have been exerting into living this life becomes effortless; going with the flow, transitioning from effort to the effortless. ⠀ ⠀ #BuildingaTribe ⠀ #Buildingacommunity ⠀ #Sisterssupportingsisters ⠀ ⠀ Come and join us at the Enlightened Hearts Collective | 7 day experience and connection. ⠀ Link in Bio | http://enlightenedheartscollective.com ⠀ Peace and Love⠀ Seema Umm Rayyan⠀ #enlightenedhearts #collectiveexperience https://www.instagram.com/p/BuGXhnbA0ie/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=17krblmlp2xtq
I made it! I won NaNoWriMo 2017 and I couldn't be happier. Even though there were some days when I felt like giving up, I powered through. I will write on and finish my novel, maybe not this year but definitely before the next NaNoWriMo 2018. #nanowinner2017 #Nanowrimo2017 #writersoninstagram #writing #collectiveexperience
|12/22| Four posts in a month.
You can hardly call it a dedicated blog. But then again, I’m not quite married to anything, Even in the mildest sense of the union.
…..especially nothing mediated through technology. Through paneless windows Directing crumbless mice Gazing placidly through gridless screens. The words that my few weary fingers tap out Even change on the page; Some unknown source, All-knowing “WANTS” To change this word I’m making up “DESIRES” To format this odd concrete space I’ve put there. Capitalize this letter. PERIOD. PERIOD. PERIOD.
The urge to communicate pulls through me, To lash out to the clouds “Eyyyy, I’m thinkin heyah!” So many distractions, Such little solitude. Not none, For it was once there, now slowly chipped away From the inside.
The inside The part of you once scooped out And pushed aside to make way for the other things “MORE IMPORTANT” “SKILLS” “REQUIRED” To “BE SUCCESSFUL” By “TODAYS” artificially-derived, Everlasting and enduring Vision of what it even means To be a “SUCCESS,” Even as our everyday actions Drift further from intention.
So like that bicycle wheel, Mounted; free from its full mechanism. The action of spinning Inconsequential to its location. It’s only function Deemed dysfunction. The scoop from inside, That glob of Earth, Of You, Of You with the Earth, That mass you always intended to return To have something of yourself to hold One day Will, in a way, remain until you get around to it In the twilight of your life Baked onto the earthen surface. Baked and rained upon, Baked and rained.