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The sensuous world, the world of our direct, unmediated interactions-is always local. The sensuous world is the particular ground on which we walk, the air we breathe. 589 more words

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The Spell Of The Sensuous

Caught up in a mass of abstractions, our attention hypnotized by a host of human-made technologies that only reflect us back to ourselves, it is all too easy for us to forget our carnal inherence in a more-than-human matrix of sensations and sensibilities. 116 more words

Sensuous Sunday: Air, an Enigma

“What a mystery is the air, what an enigma to these human senses! On the one hand , the air is the most pervasive presence I can name, enveloping, embracing, and caressing me both inside and out, moving in ripples along my skin, flowing between my fingers, swirling around my arms and thighs, rolling in eddies along the roof of my mouth, slipping ceaselessly through throat and esophagus to fill the lungs, to feed my blood, my heart, my self. 155 more words


Perception and Language in a More-Than-Human World

What was it that made possible the heightened sensitivity to extra human reality, the profound attentiveness to other species and to the Earth that is evidenced in so many cultures, and that had so altered my awareness that my senses now felt stifled and starved by the patterns of my own culture?

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The Gift of a Story

Growing up Grandma (the northern one, not the southern) lived next door at THE BIG HOUSE. Every night before bed Grandma would come in after Mom and rub our backs (my sister and I) and give us a kiss goodnight. 1,628 more words


The Puffer Fish Packs a Strong Love Punch

I’m often distressed by the way in which Western civilization estranges itself from the nonhuman world. We view nature as something to conquer or to tame, rather than something that is an intrinsic part of ourselves. 195 more words


When Holy Days Become Holidays (Symbolism of the Animate Earth)

Holidays are stressful times of the year for me. I’m always expected, whether by my family or my friends, to be in a joyous and celebratory spirit for occasions that have largely lost their cultural and spiritual meanings. 2,987 more words