Reincarnation of the Incarnate
A soul's first plunge into the depthsto be tested to the extremes in a cyclical nature not yet known to the breadth of humankind.A mindless wonder through the astral plane,Another arrival to a lifeyou have never lived,another first of many to exist in harmony.The echoes of your lives are heard,And so with the heart,You will see what you have beenBut never what you Could have been,
40 years
The sun rises on Judah Feel the dust beneathSoft breeze and gentle peace tread their way through the campAs they face the presenceWhat lies within is only magnified by how the first light breaks the darkness up. Dawn chorus. The choirs of angels announce the arrival of something that will yet be overshadowed by what's to come. But what's to come?
* Infinite_Flow *
What inspires me?Life * being fully present and aware in every moment * like I´m able to be when I do perform Infinite_Flow for example *Than I can feel the flow of life running through my whole body and there is nothing missing in my life * just in love with this infinite moments ** That´s life * Infinite_Flow inside this performing body (fully focused and concentrated on every step it take...
THE NUANCES OF EXPRESSION
The honest moments with our own selves, which often carry more meaning than is apparent Detailed article :
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Place-based Embodiment
This year I began making photographs about embodiment – a profound and personal practice of grounding one’s mind and soul in the physical realm. As our realities are becoming more digitized and simulated, this is increasingly important. I wonder, what messages are our bodies telling us that we fail to notice? What sensations are we too distracted to feel? What emotions are we carrying in our bo...
What it is to be human
Inspiration comes in all sort of forms. For me, nature is the element that has always made me feel something. It has some kind of purity and a lot of beauty. I like to associate it with humans because I see the similarities. Both full of life, in different shapes and forms.
My Skin
I go outside and see less people wearing my skin I turn on the TV and I see less people wearing my skinAm I alone wearing my skin The look on people’s faces when they see my skinCrime associated with people wearing my skinGangs associated with people wearing my skinViolence associated with people wearing my skin Abuse showing to people wearing my skin I am afraid of wearing my skin Would it be ...
Body: from the perspective of a Quinnely.
I am not embarrassed by my body. It is still my body, only that one wrong hormone had caused it to grow differently. My body is a canvas and clothes and makeup are paint- my gender identity does not confine my expression.My name is Quinnely Rose and I have been on this planet for 16 years. Day to day, I play on the mind strings of gender questioning “what makes a man or a woman?” through makeup...