For a few years I've maintained a poetry blog (if you define maintenance as benign neglect, that is). Because I have resisted journalling despite the encouragement and good judgement of pretty much everyone I've ever met, I like to pretend that writing poems is a good parallel practice. In any case, my 5Rhythms practice and my time in yoga are the source of my ability to reflect on and connect to life as it streams by. A lot of my writing comes straight from my experiences on the dance floor and the mat. So in service of the paradox of change within continuity, I will weave a web between my lonely little blog and my wish to carry forth more space for the liberating tendencies of 5Rhythms and yoga.
The last filament of the old blog is here, with an archive of poems of movement and stuckness:
And the first silk thread of a new space for contemplation and communication... almost invisible... is right here.