Being as It Is
August 9th 2011 Camping on the edge of the world, Cape Flattery in the distance, the edge of the continent…brings me to the edge of myself. I blend with the serious depth of the Pacific crash, rushing in, receding. It is the same as city traffic sounds fluid, but organic. I’ve emerged from the Ashland Hakomi circle into the wilderness with a friend- out one chute, into another. We’ve decided to make this
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