The world whispers itself into me through a felt bodily experience. My bones listen themselves into existence by listening to the bones of the earth itself - to the rocks. The pulse of my blood is whispered into existence by the pulse inherent in the waveforms of tides and sea and sand. The swirl and spiral of the ocean arcs through my own heart muscle - itself a twist of spiral form; Listening.
How do you listen? How does your own Being find itself in relation to All things? In relationship to its Others. I'd love to hear.
It is through listening, that Glen and I created our new online Contemplative Photography Course. We walked on the beach; and this course simply listened itself into us. Heart Whispers is an act of creative meditation; more akin to an opportunity to hear the kindling of your dreams, to hear the stirrings of your soul. To hear your self.
Won't you join us?
We begin November 6.