Freedom is found in movement of all that is tied up within our mind, heart, and soul. I am studying to be an Expressive Arts Facilitator with Expressive Arts Florida Institute. My dream is to help people become free. I am available for consultations and can be reached at soulcollective67@gmail.com
I host expressive arts for the residents of a homeless shelter in Worcester MA. We are building connection through creative engagement. Every Thursday, a few women show up ready to partake of the activity. I lay out materials and musical instruments. The atmosphere allows for people to pop in and out as their morning allows. […]
I am a landscape to dwell in flowing color the fog mirrored drama. Sun lighted shadow brightens thickest forest glen butterfly petals.
I sat with hunger and fed the ache. I sat with tears and wiped the face. I sat with fear and found a voice. I sat with you and smiled. I sat with doubt and made a plan. I sat with joy and raised my hands. I sat with dread and found a tree. I […]
Let regrets last but a day and years ahead inspire new.
A poet like a writer can spend their lives looking for perfection.
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And never find it ;( I never will… because no words can express what movement can. Our words can certainly move us. Make us feel intensely. But there are no true words to say how we really feel. Music (w/o words) is the closest to expressing truth. Moving or painting to the sound, second. Then words. And it takes a lifetime to find the perfect word. If ever. And even then, we find ourselves editing. At least this is true for me.
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