So said Sphesh when she walked in from the Desert. She had rolled a crystal ball in the sunlight over her bare black skin. spirit is thicker than blood now. She married herself under the unalterably opening eye of our Desert sky. Deep blue shirt and green hills. We will live forever in each others dreamtimes.
About noah crowe
I was born without a name. Later my family named me Noah Crowe. Crowe is my father's last name. I am an artist. Rather, I am a human being, seeking to know what I am. I am writing this blog to document my quest to know who I am in this world for my unborn son (and/or daughter). My father never passed on his journey to me, and I believe that it is story and ritual that informs our world; the worlds we live in, internally and externally. This is my way of giving myself, and my potential son, a window into this process of finding spiritual meaning and service in a culture that I find to lack the foundation of integration between the spiritual, the communal, and the societal.
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