I want to just sit in the wash of feelings in which are stirring. And then I find myself wanting instead to classify them, understand them, give them form. I go back and forth, back and forth.
And then I remember that we’re under the illumination of the Pisces Full Moon.
And that this dance, this push/pull, between feeling at home in the liminal and feeling at home in the structured/seen, between form and formlessness, between the seen and un/seen, between the imaginative and the rational…..that it is just the dance that feels right for me to be engaged in right now.
