Our breath is our most direct sensing instrument for our internal responses to the constellations of experience / opportunities / beings and places in time. Breathe feels through where a tension or resistance lies, when there is encompassing release, and when a leaping open to new experience arises.
Our resistances, to be felt. To be felt into and relinquished. Trusted to our own vulnerability’s experience having eminence before our egos experience of self as judgeable form representing value and meaning of human life experience.
No resistance to experience. To experiences having experience of itself.


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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