I want to walk the world. Pound the pavements. Mark out my territory wherever I go, checking the pulse, catching the spirit of place. Feeling those deep ripples and vibrations. I do not believe we are encouraged enough out of our heads and into connecting fully with our bodies and the ground beneath them.
It seems like the head is given precedence over all else in the west. That bodies are merely consigned to vehicular status, there to carry our overloaded, over-stressed heads around, whilst devolving into numbness under that weight and disconnection.
Bodies aren’t numb. They are there to collaborate with. To be listened to. To find the rhythm through. They are magical and powerful and it’s time to get back into them.
I am on the prowl for those who are deep in this - musicians, dancers, growers, healers, gardeners, farmers, mycologists, earthworms...I wanna sink in. I wanna walk, connect to the ground, find the personality of place in this way and discover people who connect to it all in wild and unimagined ways.
