Me and my 12 bridges bitches droppin by to say hiii
@keepportlandfuckingweird
Welcome to the gimmickverse Portland, it’s good to see you my child (˚˘˚)
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This is suuuuuuuch a long shot, buuuut do I have anyone in Portland that could do me a super fucking solid and pick me up from the airport on Monday at 8 AM and give me a ride to McMinnville? I would most definitely throw gas money! And I’m just your friendly neighborhood witch with a music taste that includes literally almost everything trying to get to her best friend, but the public transportation in Oregon is confusing as fuck. 😂😂😂😂😂😂
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I finished my hospice volunteer training which feels appropriate given the season. This work of being with the dying, it’s a radical thing. Nothing to fix, except perhaps someone’s position so they are more comfortable. Nothing to change, except linens and diapers and the channel on TV. Nothing to manage but pain. Nowhere to go but to bed. So much about this kind of work runs counter to our culture’s relentless focus on progress, as if our lives are a vector moving forever toward a point of arrival >>>in the future. Avoiding the void. So it’s fitting, at 40, in autumn, to be looking around at my life and the entangled “worlding” in Haloway’s words, and wondering, what the fuck is happening here? Where am I headed as someone who edge-walks in liminal spaces, as an artist seeking to express the times in which I find myself? I keep thinking I have to decide things. Vector / directional / progress. I walked around the woods yesterday anxious to know...where am I going with all this? In a magical attempt to thwart that colonized trajectory consciousness and invoke nonlinear intuitive threading of my spiritual needle to stitch a new pattern, I threw the I Ching and asked, what is being called for me from Equinox until Solstice? I got Lu: The Wanderer. Fire on the mountain. Traveling : Unsettled : Tentative : Uncertain : In transition : Exploring : Trying new experiences ::: “You are in a period of transition. Things are not yet certain, and it is not yet clear how you will fit into them or what your identity is supposed to be…she tries to learn as much as she can from her new surroundings, and in this way she learns something about herself.” Moving Line: “Your unease is due to the fact that you are at a crossroads, a temporary resting place where you must stop and plan the next steps of your journey. Proceed slowly and cautiously now. A change is necessary if you are to move forward. Look deep in to yourself and you will eventually find the right path.” {continued in the comments} (at Legacy Hospice Services-Mcminnville)
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ENOCH WILL BE ON ITUNES, GOOGLE PLAY, AMAZON MP3 AND MORE! ON 4/20/17!!!!
https://app.recordunion.com/Music/Album/100978#.WK35XW8rJxB
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