Saturday Snippets 85
Findhorn had been on my horizon for some years although I clearly needed a nudge and got it when a friend handed me a book...
Findhorn had been on my horizon for some years although I clearly needed a nudge and got it when a friend handed me a book...
On the West Coast of Scotland, local residents of Moidart and nonprofit Trees for Hope find ways to regenerate the ancient Atlantic Rainforest.
One of the vibrational forces of life is sound. Sound can be used in many ways to influence people in their life patterns. It is a form of communication that people on all levels of consciousness can use to convey the images that form in their minds.
We follow a hillwalking journey of Hugo leading a small group of people on a mountain near Ullapool. He shares his deep love and connection with the Scottish mountains.
A recurring urge that gives birth to much of human culture is the urge to make the intangible tangible. We make something so that it gives us a handle on something else. For instance, a song might be written so that love can be given from one person to another through singing...
We follow Kajedo, the land steward of the Findhorn Hinterland Trust, in how he approaches 'deep listening to the land', and leads a small group of volunteers in taking actions to increase biodiversity in a desert ecosystem.
During a summer camp five teenagers play, reconnect with nature, and reclaim their identities with nature amidst the teen angst years and planetary crises. Ecotheatre is not just about performing with nature. It is a journey home.
Leading a life of bliss entails cancelling other engagements, engagements you have made through habit to your body, to convention, to social codes, to others’ opinions. Throw them away merrily...
Gathering of friends and visitors, garland making, preparing and raising the Maypole and gloriously, creative, chaotic, laughter-filled, dancing. Held by Dræyk with storytelling for children of all ages to finish!
Perhaps long ago and far away but you can still feel the joy and love looking at it … love never dies