“Barefeet Landing On Ground”
Barefeet Landing On Ground
I lost my talk so I went for a walk, following my feet into the land. I climbed into a tree sucked into a breeze and I began to understand.
Then I heard the news so I took off my shoes and followed my feet higher into the stone. I fell into a walk, listened to the talk and found my way touching home.
Jumping Into The BLOG
Yoish! I have assumed the butt head posture in order to use my upper paws to make my first blog posting. On a matter that is so dear to my bare sole purpose, which is to share ways that are not about sitting on the butt. So I have designed a special kind of shoes for
Our Farm and the Game of Olding
Following my barefeet as a practice of growing soles landing on the ground. Barefeet constantly revealing new physical ways to discover and be found! So many ways to engage, explore and challenge my naked touch.Reminding me to get off my butt! A practice of recovery tha
The Art and Discipline of “Dodging”
I run far across the land. I run the earth to understand. And as I come into her space. I explore her valleys and get lost in her face. I look deep down into her eyes. She feels the thunder in my thighs. I smell the sweetness on her wind. I feel the fire and go within.
Welcome to my blog!
I will be posting scribblings, gibberish and some gab on my personal practices. Sign up below to get notifications about new barefoot ramblings and feel free to share with me what your feet reveal about these matters! I thank you for taking the time to stop by.
- Mick Dodge