Writing, musing, action, interventions in and with the natural-and built environments, which destabilize the presumption of the centrality of humankind to the whole she'bang... but which do not always take a sledgehammer swing at our heads either.
There are beautiful, complex, ethical, politically-forward-facing ways for us to move, to sing, to walk, to imagine, to be born & to die -- sideways, becoming, carefully, in a minor key, with eyes shut and skin open, zinging in all directions with skill, backwards with quiet, shoes off, hands still, mind waiting for whatever arrives which open us up to being, and loving being, a part of a whole, rather than the Whole or the Centre.
This is ally work, in the widest possible, and most concrete and tangible sense of the term.
ART
SOIL
COLLECTIVE
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