Sunday, May 29, 2011

A Way of Naming


I want to go home. But first I have to make it. Every day. This year I left the home I knew and now I have no real place. The only choice is to become. To chose every day to become. This involves letting go and filling up. I need to keep my hands moving, shed what is now extraneous and show up every day ready.


I write and document things I see as a way of naming to build a foundation for how and what I see.