Returning From The Ceremony
Words by Ruth (scroll to the bottom to listen to Ruth reading this) No matter how many times this journey between worlds happens, there...
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INSPIRATION, MUSINGS & UPDATES
A Personal Tribute by Hannah
It doesn’t feel like a time for words to make sense right now. Why should it? The world doesn’t make sense when shock and grief come to...
Kharássō,“I scratch, engrave”
Words by Becca Curiosities surrounding the art of reinvention have fluttered their wings around the clockface in my house over the last...
Scar Coat
Words by Pippa I’m alone in woodland, looking intently at an ancient hollow oak tree. I stay for hours, through to dusk. I walk around...
Tending a Village
Words by Ruth How are we learning to love? It is a wonderful and expansive practise to find ways not to ‘need’ feelings and expressions...
Dancing Our BluePrint
Words by Becca The statement ‘tell me who you are without telling me what you do’ has been swirling around my mind and stopping me in my...
Spider Dreams The Dance
Words by Pippa West Stow: dusk. An orange glow across the sky revealing the swooping silhouettes of hunting bats. The rasping caw caw of...
Dreamtime
Words & Artwork by Ruth We began our entry into this current passage by inviting the dreaming self to be heard. To dance beyond the usual...
On The Wings Of Community
Words by Hannah "To suggest where a creation or community might have etched its beginning could be an endless search. It might have...
Witnessing Nature's Dance
Words by Becca "The unravelling seasonal changes are making themselves known to me - nature’s way of asking to be seen as it dances into...
Dancing in, through and beyond time...
Words and artwork by Pippa "I arrived at dance last week a bit ‘beside myself’ – in the sense that my body was definitely there, but my...
Dissolving into gold...
Words by Ruth: I read a book and everything became STARK. The truth of our history, from the beginnings of our ability to record our...
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