I feel oddly shy to write.  It feels so…public.  I write pages and pages in my journal, but the thought of putting my thoughts out in this blog - well, all I want to do is to post images.  
So, here is what has been happening, as the days pass and bring me closer and closer to departure.
I'm just back from 5 days on Whidbey Island with my BodySoul sisters.  


We have been in dream time, with music and masks, with tears and hysterical laughter….doing "our work".

 For me, that means tuning in to the inner life, the voices that speak in a whisper, guiding and urging me to live in the most true and full way I possibly can.  It means sharing thoughts and ideas - this year we worked with "Lament for the Dead", the text of a conversation between James Hillman and Sonu Shamdasani.  It is a conversation about Jung's Red Book.  There are words in that text I have never seen before, and ideas I have never had.  

So, as usual, I return with my mind and my imagination expanded, my heart and soul opened, and a determination
to maintain this dedication to depth and to the "stream of images" which speak from the "mouths of the dead".
It was a rich time; I feel as though I am set up for these
next 10 days leading up to June 1st, when I am booked to
fly (one way) to Montreal.