Is that I speak the truth of me. Not whether anyone else is listening, but that I am speaking the words that are coming up through me, these words and questions that the earth it seems or maybe the wind or even the reflection of the sun on the curve of my eyes calls forth to speak from and into this constantly evolving manifestation of all creaTion.
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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