I feel my dance, yours, ours is all about this, love flows through it and is brought into the centre, and love can be challenging and controversial, can’t always be just received, not by all, not even by the…
Danzando sulla coda della Tigre Passione, visione e nostalgia Com’e’ bello a volte il tormento com’e impossibile e magnifico Percio’ rimango percio’ aspetto sulla sponda La marea porta sempre messaggi da terre nascoste – da profondita’ insondate Rimango a…
I cry a thousand tears for loves that would not be drowned in their fear of flying lost in their broken wings I hold a thousand hands for the girl, the boy, dancing alone to lead them to their…
This is a beautiful poem Barbara wrote after our Dreaming With The Horses last Sunday. She sent it in today, to share and ‘send out there’ as the gift and inspiration from the Dreaming and as the intentions that…
This is a poem sent through by my very dear friend and colleague Jayne Johnson and it is part of a trilogy, a process. These speak to me of when the ‘flow’ gets tough, in the relational dance between…
The Water through the rocks or the Rock holding steady, the Bird floating on the surface or the bottom of the Lake WHO DO YOU NEED TO BE? The Skies above the water or the Mountains broad and high,…