There was apple jelly in the peanut butter sandwiches I ate as a child. Did you notice? I mentioned this briefly in the last blog, "Learning to Listen to Tree Speak". "As a child I spent many spring, summer and fall hours outside. My home was often one of upset [...]
Yes I smell emotions. I see colors when I hear music. The first time I heard the word synesthesia I was doing research for a paper in bio-psychology. There it was, right on the computer screen. I didn’t even know how to pronounce synesthesia but the definition described me perfectly. I sat for hours, [...]
What do I mean when I say, “I accepted a 30 day writing/blog challenge to allow myself to be seen?” It means that as I write these blogs I am not wearing the teacher’s hat. I am not facilitating a transformational writing or music class, nor am I holding the space for sound work [...]
I am a brown-eyed girl. My eyes are seeing eyes; they have always been seeing eyes. They watch for healing, and to behold wondrous acts of courage. They look to see transformations. Eyes are for seeing light; Eyes are for seeing in the dark. Eyes are a wondrous thing. My ears know that there [...]
