So I'm doing my taxes today, and I come across some words I had written in last year's diary. They seem to make sense and have a strange kind of relevance for me up here. Methinks that my body must have made up its mind about moving long before my conscious mind did...
12 May 2006:
Move body in relaxed states - let movement flow out don't force movement on breathe through nose draw and paint and let the lines flow out don't restrict your fingers or your arms or your body from delivering a message of their own, take your memories and tie them together with threads of words and laughter, of life, of friends and music, make, make, make, think and experience outside the doorway. listen to the voices filling your halls, breathe in slowly through your nose and melt your senses to the ground then up again, explore and inquire, don't forget to see the sun rise.
