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She moves...
...through life in a '97 Honda Civic with a busted up back bumper.
Here's a glimpse into my tangible...
- spirit
- We are far more than the image we see in the mirror, yet so much of our self-concept comes from that illusive reflection. My challenge is to physically manifest the stuff of my mind and soul, whether through movement, words, or teaching. This is my personal goal, and I hope others will join me.
In the middle of things...
...the early days.
In the middle of things...
...in more recent days.
She dances...
...confidently down boulevards near and far.
She bounces through her days...
...single-handedly creating a scene.
Sometimes...
she spins around a little bundle of love to the tune of King Neptune's orchestra.
And sometimes...
...she just wants to be left alone.
5 comments:
this is really cool.
LOVING the layout changes by the way!
so explain the project to me.
So basically, I was going through a rough patch last year and was looking to cleanse some of my mental baggage. I had written a couple important letters already at that time--they're posted under "The Letters of my Life"--and the process of writing and, sometimes, sending them, was really therapeutic for me.
One day, I sat down and started listing for myself the other people in my life who I wanted to write to. This page emerged. Even the act of listing the possible letters was cathartic.
I found I listed specific people who have helped me and hurt me. I listed some people who played supporting roles. And I also listed abstract people, large groups of people, people who represent the many musings I've had through my life.
I haven't actually written a letter from the list yet. But I plan to. And putting the list up on my blog, having people like you and haze give feedback or show interest, will hopefully help me get started.
Join me if you want!
a half dozen years ago a girl i had truly loved, who had destroyed me in highschool contacted me. she sent an email and asked how i was. i started to write her back and tell her how i was and all that, but what spilled out was ten years worth of venom and hurt that had poisoned every relationship i had since then. sending that email and the subsequent conversation that followed was very cleansing. good luck with this.
the project is really cool... whether you actually write the letters or not.
and the image that your doodled list ended up being is so beautiful just in itself... makes me wanna cut and paste.
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