navigating erosion
to a homecoming?
About to embark on a retreat into the New Mexico mountains. A retreat from all daily things...to forest, to clouds. To a “consecrated” Sangha, where Ram Dass wrote his first book. Sleeping on the land, though downpours expected. I have little indication of what the week will bring, except a revealing. And wetness. Given the "off-the-gridness" of the center, blog postings will be short. Haikus, images….perhaps of little "art projects" should I be so lucky.
Perhaps I will be so saturated in Sangha, I will be full, inside and out. Or, perhaps I will just be cold. Perhaps everything will change. Perhaps nothing at all.
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