Nature is inherently abundant, self reliant. Seed savers are the real heroes of this Earth. For they know, how rich we are. For they know, true wealth lies in the cycle of nature. People who save seeds for future generations are the ones who have their priorities straight.
Can we learn how to put our Earth first? Can we learn how to love our sacred Home? Can we learn how to take care of our rivers and mountains, without wanting to change them? Just leaving them be, following their natural stream, meandering through the land.
Dear climate activist. You constantly worry about the state of the world. Yet the state of the world does not worry about you. Do you see the difference here? Can you make an impact without losing yourself, disrespecting your body, giving up on your autonomy? Receive blessings for a heartful life. Be open to new ways...
I can't breathe. My tongue cannot help me form the words, that can translate how I feel. My lips cannot speak the words, that can express my pain. I will only stutter. So I write. How can one explain the masochistic superioriy of Western culture? That falsely assumes superiority over your body. White bodies over black bodies. North over South. Male over Female.
When did you let the media tell you that destruction is all that happens? Did you not know about birds nesting? Ants building? Whales making Love? Did you not see the sun rise from the ocean? Its pure golden light illuminating you?
Dear farmer. Who have you become? If not, a thief. A thief of soil. Of living soil. Of microbes. Of permaculture. Of old ways. Of wisdom. Of space for precious species to evolve. Dear farmer. Do you remember something deep? Very deep? A deep knowing buried in your Heart?
You. Dear men. Men of the street. I am not the object of your desire. I am not the fulfilment of your fantasy. Your horniness does not resonate with me. Dear men. Look within. My dress is not there to lure you into something. It is just beautiful. A fabric made of the Earth. Wrapped on a body. Made of the Earth. Beautiful like a flower. Purity in essence. Dear men. Look within. Fulfill your emptiness with kindness. Go inward. Do not project it outwards. Release us from your yearning. Your longing for attention...
Dear Earth. As I release this connection, this love, this beautiful man. Please do not forget, I repeat, please do not forget our Love. Please do not forget, our struggle, our growth, our honesty. Dear Earth, are you listening? Will you write this down for me? Will you record it? Will you swallow it whole? Will you release it? Will you just notice that it happened?
You have been disconnected from your ancestry, from your land. Importing ingredients from all over the world. Importing plants and foods that do not synchronize with your local ecosystem, that should not grow on your land. Yet you know nothing of your local land. You have traveled the world. But do you know your true... Continue Reading →
Love, the things that you are currently experiencing on planet Earth are something else. Something you are not used to. You have not sat with yourself for a long time. You have been on the move for a long time. Going back and forth, back and forth. Rushing your way forward, through traffic, honking and... Continue Reading →