sing in me muse and through me tell the story. homer‘s odyssey
lately i find myself seating down with a guitar on my laps. i know few songs i can play yet i am really listening longing for the muse to reverberate and resonate within and through me. allowing the movement of the muse and make it available to the world.
muse means moving. music is that which moves that which vibrates that which pulses. anyone of the movement of nature can be a muse. the bend and sway of the tree in the breeze is a muse.
and very often it does not come in words. it expresses through a deeper gaze. a longer exhale. a dance like step. a smile. a nap that takes the form of a prayer. a silence that uncomfortably stretches. that tells you to revisit, later perhaps.
until then, you be well.
oh, and before you leave i should tell you one more thing. maybe the only thing you will find valuable, sadly.
i will be leading a yoga retreat february 27 to march 6 2027 with my dear friend rachel in chacala bay mexico, same place as last year. more on this soon. stay tuned and come talk to me.