BRIDGET

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. BRIDGING WORLDS .

at Crescent Moon Mesa

with

BRIDGET


The conversations I have shared during Goddess Portrait Sessions are some of my most treasured memories - outpourings of oft-hidden ideas, dreams, visions and inner musings. I cherish these talks.

One of my favourite conversations began in a car. Bridget and I were off to find the sunset, and we were deep in a discussion about the importance of bridging realms…

The Upper Realms
… the spiritual …

These are the spaces and forces that stem from the Great Mystery, all that we think of as inherently spiritual or transcendent. Think: the heavens, the celestial movements of the planets, the macrocosm, your upper body, your brain, the intelligence, the consciousness, the spark that inhabits us, the crown, third eye and throat chakra. The imagery of reaching up, seeking, looking for something higher than ourselves is indubitably ancient. It is here that one may find a sense of detachment, taking on the perspective of the endless observer - that which witnesses, that which reflects. It is here that so many practitioners have found a sense of peace, returning to the original truth of one-ness - the idea that all things stem from the same source, and all are one. All of us sparks of the infinite Source of all things.

The gift of the upper realms = the remembrance of our distant origins and our true natures. This is a precious gift.


The Lower Realms

… the physical …

While the higher realms can connect us to the unseen, the lower realms are all about the physical world - all that can be touched, tasted, seen and felt. Think: your feet, your fingers, your root, sacral and heart chakra, this earth, our core instincts as animals, the needs of all beings, nourishment, growth and decay. All of these things stem from our being-ness. For so long, the lower realms of the body, the desires, the senses and sensualities have been vilified, criticised and avoided, in an attempt to reach for all things “holy” in those upper realms described above. A kind of dichotomy was made, with one being good, the other bad. And yet, we are just now, very recently, remembering the immense gifts of the lower realms. As humans on planet Earth, we have the incredible privilege of experiencing ourselves in this vast and beautiful existence! Our senses allow us to engage with the world, which is an absolute miracle in and of itself! We can eat peaches, do handstands, run like the wind, see our loved one’s faces, stand on our own two feet, and hug each other. Embodied, we can also feel so deeply. We get to feel a wide range of emotions. Emotions like sadness, joie de vivre, annoyance, melancholy, excitement, and love! Above all, love. What a gift, to be able to live in a body, on a planet, in a universe! How decadent. How rich! I sometimes imagine that angels would wish to experience the ins and outs of a life on Earth, to be able to feel all that we can feel.

It is of the utmost importance that we remember ourselves in all these different ways - that we do not push aside or forget the one or the other. We should not forget that we are stardust, nor should we forget that we are animal. Our gifts as humans may stem from our intelligence and creativity, but we must remember that, as animals, we rely on this Earth, and we have a responsibility towards her. It is in this remembering that so many wounds may be healed.

Like a tree,

We can both reach to the stars,

And grow roots in the ground.

My conversation with Bridget reminded me of these important puzzle pieces, and just for that day it felt as if two little women, one from the upper realms and one from the lower, came together to meet in the middle. These photographs were a product of Bridget’s strange and wondrous ideas, mixed with my own very earthy style. (The most whimsical idea involved dragging a mini-trampoline up onto a mesa top!)

The end result is an exploration of elements - both the outer, physical elements of Earth, Air, Water & Fire - and also the inner, more personal elements that make up Bridget’s life.


EXPLORING THE ELEMENTS:

EARTH

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WATER

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AIR

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The meaning of life is not to transcend the body, but to embody the transcendent.
— H. H. The Dalai Lama
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FIRE

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UMPQUA HOT SPRINGS

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IMMERSE YOURSELF

- June 8th 2018 -


3:00 am
I can hear the howling of coyotes from the open window, mingling with the sound of the rain…

3:00 pm
Laying in the bath, head underwater, eyes closed, I can hear my heart beating and the hum of the ceiling fan… I am floating in an inner world of silence.

June 8th, a rainy afternoon
I am standing on the edge of a spring, listening to the sounds of the forest around me… the wind has died down, and the rain is hushed by the fingers of the trees, pattering a soft rhythm on the slate surface of the rocks, drip drip dripping from my hair into the water. I can feel myself dissolving.


My love, you are as natural as the earth between your toes.

Take down your walls.

Step out into the world beyond your skin,
beyond your screen,
and feel into it all.

Everything is singing to you, in every moment.

Listen. Listen.


💧

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a listening meditation:

take a breath, right now

look away from the screen…

(I’ll wait)

and ask yourself:

“what can I hear?”


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COLORADO NATIONAL MONUMENT

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- June 23 2018 -

Back in Colorado.

Yet, feeling at home everywhere.


There is this particularly peculiar feeling that can only be experienced at the end of a long journey, when one returns, cycling and circling back to the beginning place. Home again.

Only then can you truly see how much you have grown. For a very few days or weeks, the returning voyager can acutely feel a difference in themselves. Perhaps this is the effect of the familiar landscape juxtaposed against the new warp and weft of your being. You can feel the way you have have moved in other places, have grown into other skins. The memories of the road are etched into you now. It feels as if this land you started from, the one to which you have returned, changed very little during this time. It is your foothold in the world, the place that you can rely on. All is as you remember it.

Yet, something is different here. You can see things more clearly now. You greet the pinion pines and the dust you always found so dreary, and you look up, eyes searching, to see the swirling colours on the hillsides. You are looking with new eyes at this place that once seemed so ordinary. It shall seem so again… with time, everything falls back into its careful place, including you. You shall soon slot back into the folds of life. But for now you are fresh, awake, a seed that just drifted in on the north wind.

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Then world behind and home ahead,
We’ll wander back to home and bed.
Mist and twilight, cloud and shade,
Away shall fade! Away shall fade!
Fire and lamp, and meat and bread,
And then to bed! And then to bed!
— A WALKING SONG, J. R. R. TOLKIEN