Wool
roving felted onto nylon which
was once
the bottom of a vintage negligee. Felting is great fun and
creates
amazing texture. I did this first piece as an experimental sample.
Now need
to find its "home."
Last month's snow put an abrupt
stop in my anticipated flow of events. Watching the world transformed by nature
created its usual beauty break, but this year it brought to mind climate change
and shock.
Why shock? I thought of culture
shock, the feelings that are synonymous to sudden immersion in a really foreign
land, one where language and customs are very different from your own daily
events. I surmise there is a correlation between this experience
and my own culture' inability to embrace the next reality. No matter how
one may research, gather information, study the language and traditions, no
matter the plan; stepping into another "way of living" surrounds a
person with all matters of the unexpected. This taps our senses and we wake up
to the immediacy of being.
At this point we choose fear of
the unknown (what train, how do i say "show me" etc) or we embrace
it. Usually there is a mix of both, but with practice the unknown becomes the
magic doorway of possibility.
Perhaps this is where one can
consciously choose to evoke the law of attraction, perhaps it is mere
physiology, an adrenaline response, perhaps it is the way our sacred
heart communicates with us and the whole of life. Call it what ever, a rose is still
a rose, the point is that when our energy meets new energy, we come alive.
Sparks get our attention,
Change in everyday reality, where every minute brings us a step nearer to extreme climate chaos
with concurrent ecosystems damage and the nihilistic wealth/resources suck to the 1%, has many of us mesmerized by the virtual undrama. (despite Occupy) We are
lost to big reality by immersion in shallow reality.
The signs and symptoms of change
show up, little by little, over time. Like a cancer, our cultural
dis-ease feeds best on populations in states of semi inertia. Be it cells or humans,
populations respond to alarms and they reAct. This must be why fear
driven systems are so dominant; it is easier to "prove" the necessity
to respond than to chance prediction. (Predictions hang out with
the like of wiccans, pagans, shamans and such, and throughout Western history were akin to calling cards for tortuous ramification. The "original
church" wanted zero competition for the "souls" of human beings.)
Without bells and whistles, Insidious
dis-eases and toxins creep in under the radar and thrive until our immune
systems are too weakened or overwhelmed to respond adequately. Is this what has
happened? Is our cultural "real" no more real than a person accepting
as normal a condition that irritates but until it really is a bother won't take time to investigate and find a cure? Wow, like our daily
shallow over rides our true dharma until we are forced awake.
This is a version of "
the lobster in the pot." The poor lobster doesn't feel the creep of the
heat's intensity until it is severe. The lobster's environmental shock-up comes
too late in the classic story. However we are more conscious than lobsters and
therefore "we" have been noting the evidence of our head towards
disaster. As a result, thousands (more?) of citizen's groups have formed to
treat the symptoms. This is part of that which Paul Hawken's
calls the global immune response system. Now, in 2012, there truly is a new level
of urgency. We as a species are pulling ourselves, our families, our world of
brothers and sisters together and are jumping "out of the pot." We are risking the ire of the ogre for our very lives.
This jump from the
known "boiling pot" towards a new consciousness is evolutionary behavior. We are putting faith in
the currently unprovable, because what we thought we knew has proven flawed beyond
repair. We can and will do better. We are moving towards that which we want to
manifest, trusting our sacred hearts to be the compass they were intended to
be. This is a leap of faith, evolution, courage, but most of all, heart.
The sparks are here, the fire is lighted, we are the phoenix and need not succumb to the ashes of our own distorted beliefs and premises. Our hearts say soar, soar beyond this delusion, soar towards the light.
The sparks are here, the fire is lighted, we are the phoenix and need not succumb to the ashes of our own distorted beliefs and premises. Our hearts say soar, soar beyond this delusion, soar towards the light.
Choose light!
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