
wow.
these few days in catalina, arizona, spent sharing and learning among friends and family may have been one of the most catalystic weeks of my life.
when i try to reach for what it was i pulled from those days, it is the small things that i remember best.
Katie's bird nest. Rachel's handkerchief, and how she loves to salsa dance. the way Rassouli said the word love.
watching the sky move, sitting next to Porter, as he shared a beautiful story of two very different journeys to the same place.
Amy's hand on the piano keys, before she began to make music so beautiful it rocked me to my core. meeting her on the path, mid-morning.
Charlie's impish smile, how he ran toward Libya anyway.
Jodi, demonstrating tree pose during dinner. Pamela, how she shaped the colors.
Liz, the way she looked up at me and cried. Sherrie's left eye, so green, as she told me something true.
Emily, running through the forest. Sandy, as a teenager. Lisa, the way her eyes glow as she tells me about the tightrope.
Steve, feeling the sound that comes from a white bowl, the way he looks at Tamara.
Tamara, listening to the oldest story i know, laughing when everyone was supposed to be quiet.
Wendy, and open hearted belly laughs. Brent, and how it feels to meet an old friend for the first time.
Reiki. omg, Reiki.
me. the giant rock i carried, how i traded it for a grain of sand. the mirror my heart made. the medal i gave to Meagan and the sound of children laughing.
my fingers spreading the paint.
the next three days,,, some of the hardest and best of my life.
i feel beautifully empty. it is not what i received, but what i was able to let go of, that made the experience so powerful for me.
i am here. ready to experience whatever life may bring me next.
the upward spiral,,, begins.
blessings to you, my lovely friends,,,
jesh *
11 comments:
sounds magical. wish i had been there. :)
your recount brings back the swirl of memories...and takes me to a place of (as rassouli says it best) loooonging.
;)
what an amazing week for so many.... for me personally, a final release from troubling times. you've summed it up so well and I love reading about the individual beauty you found in each person there. thank you Jesh, for being.
As always...intensely beautiful! I can perfectly imagine the days through your words and I wish I were there. Kathy
and the dreaminess returns.
the spiral is truly without limits. how - insert word here that i haven't found in this language yet - to have the opportunity to share that with so many huge hearts.
thank you.
Your poetic post, Rassouli's incredible painting, the lovely comments....the giving continues!
your photography works are beautifull, really deep fellings
regard
tom
Jesh, have you listened to or heard of the band 'Sigur Ros'? I saw them in concert for the second time yesterday and they are amazing. Their music is haunting sometimes but so beautiful and somehow I link their sound to your style and kind of how you see the world...
and the spiral still continues to grow upward & out, spreading through each & every one of us...
thank you, Jesh.
Thank you for sharing that.
*bows*
*smiles*
thank you for sharing. your words and photos are truly beautiful and inspiring. I feel fortunate to have stumbled upon your blog :)
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