Some memories and images from this weekends intensive. One theme of the weekend was forgetting - at one point, deep in a dyad, I came to the realization that I had done this work before, but I had forgotten. So I set down some breadcrumbs here, to help me find my way the next time, to help me remember.
Letting go of the fish. Looking for something large and finding something small. A small brown bird in a cage. Feeling my wings budding. The wisdom of the windchime. Removing my armor. My head on another's shoulder. Feeling old pain in my back and my inner thighs. Nature's practical joke at the doorway. A box of tissue.