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rainforest poem

rainforest poem

  What If? a poem by Ganga White What if our religion was each other? If our practice was our life? If prayer was our words? What if the Temple was the Earth? If forests were our church? If holy water—the rivers, lakes, and oceans? What if meditation was our...

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death

death

  I was born in a particular environment where death was always present and a parallel state of being. My mother was a well-known curandera from the Spanish tradition. Thus, at home ordinary and not ordinary realities were a fact. So about my own death, the only...

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the forest

the forest

    And from now on I just need to close my eyes   When I open them up again, I will see the forest   And here it is the forest. It was always there. I had to wait to open my eyes and look from my tree.    

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the flamingo sequence

the flamingo sequence

A balancing vinyasa yoga sequence learned from Ganga White in White Lotus Foundation-Santa Barbara CA. A sequence that embodies the emotional changes in me when I move in space. In time. Ganga White http://www.whitelotus.org Poem: Mark Strand- Keeping things whole...

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the small dance

the small dance

It was in an introductory class of Contact Improvisation in the Centre Civic La Barceloneta, with Sebastian Garcia Ferro. That was the third workshop I did with him, He could transmit lightness and fun in his classes which made it easier to dare and let go in the...

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What is a journey?

What is a journey?

Is it a distance that you start and finish? And what if it never starts and finishes and it is a continuous cycle of birth and death? What if I feel that I die and I am born every day? That’s how I feel. What if this journey has different landscapes and characters but...

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