Circular springing time as requiem…
Circular springing time as requiem ... Something felt in the body ... The way seasons should unfold ... Responding to our senses ... Yeah ... Thank you ... The challenge was to go back into our memory ... To every year when was marked in the calendar ... When we left land and lived on a big river ... On water ... you are absolutely surrounded by countless other species ... We can hear it in movements of the water spiders ... Birds gliding straight down and piercing surfaces of the slow-moving river ... The plants and wildlife knew more about what the season was all about more than we knew ... That planted a seed quite a while ago ... Yes ... before we had children ... How do these non-human living beings know? ... Why do we know a lot less? ... Entire bodies are holes of meaning and change ... That's how Godly Creation works ... That's how it is ... Creation life is like amazing open holes ... They are also circular energy translators ... that are constantly trafficking signals ... Nothing is ever the same for very long ... On the other side of it when we are in artificial environments senses are more muffled ... We lose our immediacy of Mother Nature ... The natural world ... We can celebrate that when we shift our habits all meanings shift as well ... It's a celebration and requiem ... As we tip into the time of darkness ... to envision one of the greatest expressions of light that is the shortening nights of spring ... The deeply felt love of extinct birds go seeds as feed in hand ... An extinct species being the high zenith of nature's electricity ... Light and darkness can be a thorn bush ... An Awakening ... Bird songs should be connected to every one of us ... this wonderous sound of the return of life ... Regarding ambiguous points ... Where does time start? ... It is moments of intervals of reactions at a cellular level ... Birds are supposed to convey abundance ... It's about life in the land ... It's about intimately to a load of conditions ... Biology and chemicals connected to the turn of the Earth and angle of light ... It's about little to larger emergencies and flower blossoms finding their way to a dense cluster of bushes and trees ... Understated expressions of birdsong is an epitome of nature's artistry ... A combination of joy ... bittersweetness ... and sadness ... that goes with it ... Knowing that every one of these moments of struggling and out of balance revelation with each other ... The breakdown is beginning and the conditions that allow it to happen are being broken as we speak ... Evocation is about the interplay of lightness and darkness
