This is me.
~Moon in the 2nd house / Cancer on the 2nd house cusp
Sensitivity, personal experiences, stories, & emotional support are the natural resources on offer:
supplies a demand for temporary/surrogate mother figures, maternal advisers, & safe places for us to share our feelings
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I was made to love magic...and Nick Drake.
#magic #nickdrake #witch #sadgirlmusic
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Edna St. Vincent Millay
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Spirit by Gregory Corso: a book of his collected poems titled ‘mindfield’
From Herald of the Autochthonic Spirit 1981
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Axolotls were named after Xolotl, the Aztec god of fire and lightning, who could take on the form of a salamander.
They are unique in their ability to choose to evolve into a land-animal or to stay in their water-born form while still managing to procreate regardless.
Additionally, have the ability to heal themselves of lost limbs which researchers believe could be useful in medicine.
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Afternoon With The Axolotls
Song by Hum
she hits the plate with both hands high downward is heavenward
and we are not alone
condensers on and a drop is found
a fingertip trace says to me I can see you when you are red
a bed of dead leaves grace the ground
a quick glance to the other side
and we will not be found
symbionts in haste command
come close
screams to me I can see you above the rest
and through it all she seems secure
downward is heavenward
and we are not alone
head thrown back a second time
Eyes shut , he yells above
can we do this without a net
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"In the process of discovering bodhichitta, the journey goes down, not up. It’s as if the mountain pointed toward the center of the earth instead of reaching into the sky. Instead of transcending the suffering of all creatures, we move toward the turbulence and doubt. We jump into it. We slide into it. We tiptoe into it. We move toward it however we can. We explore the reality and unpredictability of insecurity and pain, and we try not to push it away. If it takes years, if it takes lifetimes, we let it be as it is. At our own pace, without speed or aggression, we move down and down and down. With us move millions of others, our companions in awakening from fear. At the bottom we discover water, the healing water of bodhichitta. Right down there in the thick of things, we discover the love that will not die.”
FROM PEMA CHÖDRÖN’S “WHEN THINGS FALL APART”
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