The Redwood Parliament held during DWebCamp 2022 was collectively manifested over five days in late August, as a collection of workshops, an emergence of discussion threads, and an interweaving of interdisciplinary beings. We gathered to share research and experiences around…
Kola and Mai gathered us one evening during DWebCamp, a couple of weeks ago, a generous creating of space for those of us who wished to share something we’d written, or been inspired by. I took the chance to recapitulate…
As I enter my forties, reflecting on my journey, I recognize the ever-present ‘care to grow’, in every context I found myself in. From childhood, when my parents allowed me to fall and fail, to pick myself up and choose…
Over the last few years, Shinrin-roku, or ‘forest-bathing’ has been lauded across a wide range of publishing outlets, from TIME and The Guardian, to Country Living, and National Geographic. Originating in Japan in the 1980s, the practice of finding physiological…
0:00 / 0:00 What Are The Patterns That Connect? What are the Patterns that connectGregory, greatest at relationalChess, or maybe Go, simplePrinciples of ExplanationOccam’s Razor slicing downto the fractal repeatingthe beating rhythm of theMusic manifest in NatureBegotten in our Collective…
Thinking about the visions of the future that we can co-create and weave with one another, in unity with the expression of our cynicism for the way things were. We have an ironic take on the world that recognizes that…
0:00 / 0:00 A Republic of Heaven on Earth Getting back into the habit of free writing. The need to get things out of my head and communicate. List out tasks and actions into textual instructions: The world as yours…
The line of sunshinelike a lazy silk worm trailing down the edge of the leaf hints at the quantum biological processes at work as the photons interact with the leaf’s consciousness — panpsychism would have us believe that every plant…
Flying full from this sacred feeling, sensing whenua, softened by the grace of whanau cradling hearts close. Time slows, truths shown under moonlight tikanga, ancient knowledge for modern magic making, love staking claims over lagoonèd souls, only claims of care…
Meditating on mountainsTo the sounds of the wabi-sabi lookout:Shabby chic pizzicato overtures, infinitely imperfect bell harmonics. Trees sensing out, inspiring us one by one:Leaving New York, remembering the retired lawyer and his partner up north in the Hudson woods,Her work…