where would we be without our mamas, our aunties, our grandmas, umis, nonas, gigis, sissys, memaws & mamaws, bobos & big mamas..?
The Writing
i'm not an essayist. i'm a poet — i channel and co-create short transmissions: nuggets of wisdom and expression that arrive and ask to be shared. they move outward in concentric rings. a free first ring. a second ring carried by email. a third ring gathered in the book.
toLove&beLove(d) the praxis when i write i feel free, compassionate curiosity reminding me, i am Love i am learning i am listening... practice, play, and experimentation being all, i Love to freestyle... ...it feels so damn good, so why would i stop..?
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The fullest gathering, held in the book.
transmissions, freely given
read slow. say them out loud if you like. they were channeled in the present and they live best when met there.
may we practice softening our bodies, deepening our breath, and sharpening our skills at being present... for there is only now
having to operate within a system that does not i repeat does NOT Love me ...and not just me, it don't Love anybody or anything besides more power more control they anti-Love systems, nah, anti-Love shit-stems we find ourselves bound within within this human experience ...and yet there is still something... something within each of us something unboundable, omnipresent, always been there waiting...in each moment... for us to remember, waiting for us to choose it again
we get to choose what we believe and what we believe is what we perceive what we perceive is what we feel and what we feel is real... find the lie i'll wait...
i see beauty all around me flowing in & out up & down and all around i see beauty all around me in your face & in mine in the way we just discovered how much we like rubbing & massaging each other's ears after damn near 15 years i see & feel beauty all around me, so i must be beautiful too
i n i arise spewing the goddex code, breath fused with gratitude, body instructed to surrender, "what's today's assignment?" ...presence is the response that comes thru... a Loving reminder to what we've lost and to what we must do
Why do we tend to police one another's perceptions, when we can simply choose to honor & validate each other as the reflections, blessings & lessons we consistently offer..?
more arrive as they arrive. the surest way to receive the next one is to hold the second ring.
Field Notes
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the fullest gathering
the widest collection of these transmissions — alongside art and reflection — lives in the book Love is here…. hold a copy to keep them close, in any tier, and you'll be first to receive new drops as they arrive.
if a copy is out of reach right now, request one. the pay-it-forward pool exists for exactly that.
“i don't know everything, but together we know a lot.”
— Dr. Aishia Brown · from Love is here… Vol. 1
this is a living practice, and accessibility is part of the Love. if something here could be more open, more readable, more welcoming to your body and your way of knowing — please tell us. share where we can improve, and we will.