- Joined
- Sep 11, 2023
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May 17th
With my back on the floor, feet towards the open door that leads to the porch and the front garden below. In this horizontal position the sky and pine trees appeared to be at my feet, like the reflection in a lake. Dying, the threshold. The dead body in a coffin, when flipped upright, is standing inside a doorframe. Reminder to always flip and tilt things and concepts 90 or 180 degrees. This helps to reveal hidden layers.
On a lighter note: the spring reunion (and wedding party in disguise) of my brother was a big success, although when we arrived, the cracked tennis court was covered in pine needles. I was able to unleash my inner Gurdjieff (without the tantrums) with the decoration and set design. All the other helping hands were constantly “asleep”. I managed to guide them and give clear tasks. We ended up with lances and colorful slender banners flowing in the wind, an imaginary entry hallway of chopped tree trunks, dark bowls with flowers floating on water.
With my back on the floor, feet towards the open door that leads to the porch and the front garden below. In this horizontal position the sky and pine trees appeared to be at my feet, like the reflection in a lake. Dying, the threshold. The dead body in a coffin, when flipped upright, is standing inside a doorframe. Reminder to always flip and tilt things and concepts 90 or 180 degrees. This helps to reveal hidden layers.
On a lighter note: the spring reunion (and wedding party in disguise) of my brother was a big success, although when we arrived, the cracked tennis court was covered in pine needles. I was able to unleash my inner Gurdjieff (without the tantrums) with the decoration and set design. All the other helping hands were constantly “asleep”. I managed to guide them and give clear tasks. We ended up with lances and colorful slender banners flowing in the wind, an imaginary entry hallway of chopped tree trunks, dark bowls with flowers floating on water.