Quarter Moon in a Ten Cent Town
Greetings again. With some encouragement, I've decided to return to the blogosphere. the past few months have been a whirlwind of living, wayfaring and wonderful. i've been struck with a wanderlust to see it all, feel it all, be it all... i feel like i'm returning from a long roadtrip to the Blue Ridge mountains...traveling so far away without ever having left... it's brilliant to look back at the troubles and triumphs of living and know that the ride is far from over ;)
so, i've been thinking... if i start my blog again, i'd like to do so with intentionality (which is one of my new life mantras.) although i am not a regular blog reader (old-fashioned me) i know that many are forums of discussion, religious debate, social invovlement etc. i'd like to do something a little more organic (yes, in a technological sphere.) i want to make my blog an art space- open-ended like one of my group-meditation exercises at hebrew school. i want to give room for those brilliantly colorful voices, the bluegrass photos, the cinnamon shaped doodles, and the moon-mad scribbles of those of us who live and know that we are living... i want a blog that celebrates the process of becoming who you are.
a long time ago i realized that one of my life missions is to celebrate the bereishis in people (a book i also happen to teach.) i get an incredible high from that creative fire, the burning energy that thrives in the core of our beings...the light that makes us realize that all of our life's travels are but one single journey, one wayfaring unpackaging, one art of being.
so, i'm open for contributions, i have a few to kick it off (email: dee.hin@gmail.com) i was planning on collaborating with some fellow artistic souls (tho not a requirement: besides, artistic does not imply socially conventionalized "arty," but rather a creative thinker, the light-winged agile minded, he who is self-aware, and the meditative but conscious....) some folks lined up: a harmonica railway player, a long-skirted photo-mystic, my neice...
namastaei.
so, i've been thinking... if i start my blog again, i'd like to do so with intentionality (which is one of my new life mantras.) although i am not a regular blog reader (old-fashioned me) i know that many are forums of discussion, religious debate, social invovlement etc. i'd like to do something a little more organic (yes, in a technological sphere.) i want to make my blog an art space- open-ended like one of my group-meditation exercises at hebrew school. i want to give room for those brilliantly colorful voices, the bluegrass photos, the cinnamon shaped doodles, and the moon-mad scribbles of those of us who live and know that we are living... i want a blog that celebrates the process of becoming who you are.
a long time ago i realized that one of my life missions is to celebrate the bereishis in people (a book i also happen to teach.) i get an incredible high from that creative fire, the burning energy that thrives in the core of our beings...the light that makes us realize that all of our life's travels are but one single journey, one wayfaring unpackaging, one art of being.
so, i'm open for contributions, i have a few to kick it off (email: dee.hin@gmail.com) i was planning on collaborating with some fellow artistic souls (tho not a requirement: besides, artistic does not imply socially conventionalized "arty," but rather a creative thinker, the light-winged agile minded, he who is self-aware, and the meditative but conscious....) some folks lined up: a harmonica railway player, a long-skirted photo-mystic, my neice...
namastaei.
posted by HindiK at 4:53 PM
5 Comments:
It seems that the only way to run a blog today is with some intentionality. Welcome back. Your blog was missed.
and... we're baaaack! the beginning of a new era. i'm ecstatic! first, let's come up with a punctuation mark that connotes excitement but is not as frenetic as too many "!"s...
i must go to bed.
intentionality- love the word.
welcome back
-S
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my [corny] artistic two cents :)
when do we get the first installment of intentionality? i'll be over for those new yorkers and a cuppa later...
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