by Rodger Kamenetz | Dec 23, 2020 | Arts, dreams, Front Page Slider, Natural Dreamwork, Poetry
Encountering Images Series #1 From time to time I will be offering examples of encounters with images from poetry. The point is to show what we might learn from the poets about how to better engage with images in our dreams. In the opening of Canto III inferno,...
by Mary Jo Heyen | Sep 29, 2020 | Arts, Current, dreams, Feelings, healing, love, Mystery, Natural Dreamwork, relationship, soul, The Sacred, Uncategorized
Autumn is such a mysterious time, isn’t it? Longer shadows and deeper night. The earth…her body…her creatures…ourselves…all turning inward and downward…like fall leaves…a haunting inner rustling…all inviting us into the mystery of change. Our dreams are that...
by Rodger Kamenetz | Sep 16, 2020 | Arts, Current, Earth, images, love, nature, Poetry, spiritual activism
NOW AVAILABLE FROM DIPINTO– IN A SPECIAL LIMITED EDITION THE SEA BED a collaboration between artist Michel Varisco and poet Rodger Kamenetz This handsome 9×12 limited edition features a cover and 15 photographs by Michel Varisco accompanied by 15...
by Leigh Randolph | Aug 21, 2020 | Arts, creativity, dreams, Feelings
Goethe’s last words were “Light, more light.” Light creates color and watercolor is about Light. J.M.W. Turner said “Light is therefore color, shadow the privation of it. I love color. I love seeing flower petal colors wane from intensity of first bloom to the...
by Liza Hyatt | Jul 24, 2020 | Arts, creativity, dreams, Feelings, Front Page Slider, images
I bring my training as an art therapist to my Natural Dreamwork practice. Art therapy and Natural Dreamwork both recognize that the primary imagination gives us images saturated with feeling and that healing emerges when we let go our ego-defenses and allow these...
by Kat Samworth | Apr 19, 2020 | Arts, dreams, Feelings, Front Page Slider, grief, healing, Natural Dreamwork, soul, The Sacred, Uncategorized
When a tree is cut down and reveals its naked death-wound to the sun, one can read its whole history in the luminous, inscribed disk of its trunk. -Herman Hesse, Trees: Reflections and Poems Although I wrote this essay two years ago, inspired by a dream from ten years...
