some processes
The key to Aboriginal Knowledge,
as always,
lies in the processes rather than just the content.
— Tyson Yunkaporta – Sand Talk – of Spirit and Spirits
some processes

the process is just as important as the “art”
the process is more important than the “art”
the process is the “art”
the process is “art”
the process
the process is one of infinite interconnectedness with all beings
the process takes much time / space / energy / effort / intention
the process is being alive
the writing-stuff-down bit is not the process
the writing-stuff-down bit is a result of the process
the process is breathing every breath in awareness of infinite universal love
this of course is an almost impossible process
the pursuit of perfection without expectation is part of the process
the writing-stuff-down bit is always perfect
it’s the breathing-infinite-universal-love bit that defies attainability
so
us wait
mostly failing
to breathe every breathe in awareness of infinite universal love
until
us align with the universe
and the words come out
breath by breath
smile by smile
in effortless release of words who want to paint the shape of a memory
of how it feels
to be
the universe
some processes

these friends word-beings find their way home to google-drive-place
( us help )
where they live and bond and relate and connect with each other
( us help )
these word-being friends also give birth to spoken-out-loud-beings
( us help )
when it comes time to go on adventures to the outside world
us simply listen to which word-being friends are eager to share themselves
us digital-walk around google-drive-place-home until someone speaks up
us do not make these decisions
us only surrender
it is sometimes confusing
it sometimes takes more time than othertimes
some processes

drawing-friends
symbol-friends
these are special-beings
no more special than any-other-beings
but they like / need / want / crave / desire / deserve more space
they like who they are
they know they are just as perfect as word-being-friends
though there are malevolent forces who seek to change them
malevolent forces who seek to polish / clean / edify / interrupt them
sometimes these malevolent forces live within this human body
it is our job to protect them
it is our job to keep ” perfection ” at bay
symbol-friends
drawing-friends
know that in radiating their brilliant ” imperfection ” to the world
they lead by example
they know they grant radical permission to those who still seek self love
they know they only have control over themselves
and so they shine all the brighter
as a reminder
the process
is mostly
failing
—four november twothousandzerohundredstwentyfive
some processes

imperfection is beautiful / mistakes give radical permission
in courageously shining a light on the true nature of creation
this light is reflected all the more brightly
as lenses, we choose where to face
as mirrors, we choose when to reveal
as humans, we choose when to share
as stars, we choose how to give
without darkness, light cannot shine
in darkness, we are born keening for connection
severed
we guide
those with less
forgetting
we are more
than some
in this, our birthright becomes self-evident
in this, the rightness of our place becomes purpose
a purpose pursues us
shall we listen
shall we laugh
in the dark
or
hide
our
face
finding dark to darken our
fear
—nine november twothousandzerohundredstwentyfive
some processes

be aware of one’s breath
surrender
some processes

introduce other humans to ways outside their norm
gently
slowly
with much laughter and joy
invite them into the creation process of the universe itself
lighten the burdens of expectation
if they can help us in our silly games
if they can taste the joy of our failure
our failings
safely
then
what power
will manifest
in
the
secret
quiet
shadowed
recess of the jungle
gym
of
the mind
some processes

restore
the largess
or largeness
reveal
the bigness
of obscurity
show not tell
what numbers
are
some processes

listen
discern
that funny little 2%
the universe plays jokes
to keep things fun
to keep us plugged in
to remind us of our power
then
surrender
in the knowledge
love guides our footsteps









































