This is our year, our hour upon hour of celebrating being alive together. The Winter event has been and gone, we went everywhere together, deep into our psyches and our bodies. We traveled all over this world, we turned every culture upside down with our clarity and purpose. Death fled as it always does and always will when we are together, exploring, accepting change, understanding what it takes, moving fast, feeling what we have to feel without sentimentality. I cannot feel sorry for myself, but I must feel what comes to the surface. All my tears all my joy, the heightened pleasure of being together every Monday and Friday evening.
Thank you all so much for being here with me, meeting and making that commitment to our life together. It takes guts, money, consistent movement, a capacity for unending pleasure, an ability to face the uncomfortable hold death has had on our bodies and tearing it away, in one quick swoop. Responding to Bernie and Jim and Chuck as they whoosh through our cells, like a beautiful breeze, a powerful storm, a quiet ocean of unending, gentle waves.
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
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