How Did I Get Here? Me, myself, you, humanity, earth, the solar system, on and on. How? How Did I Get Here? How Did We Get Here? How Did It Get Here? How do we identify as female and how do we move that aspect through the world and time and space. How do we accept, reclaim, become seen and heard, then extend that inward and outward. Is It A Race? I mean, IS IT a race? Do all good things come to all people in good time? Is there this pooling objectivity that is always available around us and inside us no matter how frantic the pace? A Home of Bones. Ashes to ashes and dust (in the wind). Looking for that last everlasting glimmer before resting. Nature. Dormancy. Inner Spaces, Outer Spaces. That objective pooling, inside, outside. The constancy of the natural world. Out of dust, the flowers come. Out of the bones, a new cocoon. How Did I Get Here?
Created by ruth allen
