states of mind...
I've travelled miles, today
from pre-historical Greece (or almost there) to metaphysical improvised performance art with other clowns.
Clown. I still don't know if I like the word or not. It evokes so much, it evokes the flux/the wave of moods and thoughts and impulses of all sorts. Clowning for me is about unlearning.. as if I could unlearn to the point of meeting an enlightened, pure mind...
Does this pure mind even belong to one person? Can I call it mine when it has opened up the ego?
Some of this last weeks' emerging truths:
This dichotomy of doing and being, which obsesses me because I can't seem to be able to just be... or rather because I notice that my happiness and my sense of security and relaxation are directly connected to whether or not I feel that I'm doing something; that I'm being "productive".
What is that about?
Well perhaps it's fundamental, or essential, for mankind to find meaning in its work? Isn't it true that work could be sacred? I think of the Bible again.. could we have mistakenly misinterpreted that part too?
I feel free when I think. I am indeed a free-thinker? Or so I like to think.
The verbal dance of a Polypassionate. Being & Becoming... Expressing Impressions... Manifesting... worlds of imagination.
About this clown
- Ève
- I often feel that we're all spinning slowly... like a mirror ball. Yes, we are all mirrors to each other. And so, it is the Light between us that I hope to help reveal and celebrate. /// J'ai souvent l'impression que nous sommes une boule disco qui tourne lentement. Nous sommes tous des miroirs pour les uns les autres. C'est donc la lumière qu'il y a entre nous que j'espère contribuer à souligner et à célébrer.
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