Category Archive: Red Thread Letters

All your bones are creative bones darlin’ ~ Lineage Video

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Creativity isn’t divided between creative and not creative. Its not about talent or not talent. We are all creative. We are all makers. We are creations ourselves and live in an inherently creative… Continue reading

God is not my girl friday – a recalibration of faith

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Things didn’t turn out the way I hoped. Most of my biggest prayers did not turn out the way I prayed. What I thought I wanted wasn’t what ended up happening. So does… Continue reading

Digital Temples + You have all you need now, to do what you need to do now

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Digital temples are real spaces. Release the shame about your creative process, how it works, the time it takes, and your desire to be connected online. It’s ok. We are all seeking connection.… Continue reading

Changing Management + Classes starting: Dangerous and Prism

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I’m not a leader, just a creature, seeking the features of a teacher. Whether you follow or whether you lead All mysterious ways of nature and I’m into it. Changing management. And there… Continue reading

Sacred Inquiries + Creative Activist Interview + Pics

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The tension between risk and possibility is sacred space. There is something that happens in that fertile in between that those of us who live on the edge thrive on. A palpable ‘somethingness’… Continue reading

You do not speak for me: Grieving my country

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YOU DO NOT SPEAK FOR ME Grieving America If you do not speak for the earth You do not speak for me. If you do not care for the water You do not… Continue reading

She receives you where you are, which is where she is.

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Mary Magdalene: She receives you where you are, which is where she is. Today is her Feast Day and a good day to honor her and explore the quantum field of millions honoring… Continue reading

Why finding your own rhythm is essential for survival.

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Finding her rhythm had been a long and dangerous journey. She traveled beyond the streets of oppression, the valley of inauthenticity, the forest of despair, the river of regret, and the desert of… Continue reading

She Eats Lightning for Breakfast + new class starting: MYTHOS* video

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She Eats Lightning for Breakfast This night, She is shedding the skins no longer needed Heavy trench coats shaken off on the dance floor As she moves her body she feels the electricity… Continue reading

Whiskers, Blisters & Beauty + Uncoiling Class (livestream)

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From the time we are little children we begin to put parts of ourselves away. So that we don’t offend, stick out, or appear strange. Mostly this is because we fear we won’t… Continue reading