Tag / miles borrero
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Alone Together…
After my latest blogpost about Michael Stone’s untimely passing- a student asked what we should do with our emotions or feelings when we practice. Are we supposed to leave them at the…![]()
In Memory of…
Life has a way of stacking itself heavily sometimes on one end. I’ve had a lot of big ‘Life’ -with a capital L- things to consider and sift through lately. There never…![]()
Wonder women, represent!!
Partly because it was so beautiful and such a relief to see myself represented- for once– in a way that was normal (not a freak show) and made sense. But really I…
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Cults and Karma…
Occult: clandestine, hidden, secret; knowledge of the paranormal. Hmmn. A cult, among other things, is defined as a “social group with socially deviant or novel beliefs or practices.” Wikipedia is kind enough…![]()
take the gifts of this hour…
The chewy, gooey taffy-like consistency of Time fascinates me. Before time pieces, how did we tell time? How did we even know it was a thing itself? It feels so different to…![]()
attention grasshopper…
Chatting with C the other day, sitting around our apartment in Bushwick, the neighborhood I have lived in for the last 7/8 years, when I realized that: I don’t teach in Brooklyn…![]()
It’s here!!
Music has historically made movements and broken them. It has been censored, banned, celebrated, called upon and played at churches, weddings, parties, meditations, prison lock-downs, slave labor, protests, wars, inaugurations, funerals and…![]()
the dirty dancing syndrome
Looking forward feels extremely overwhelming right now. It’s as if I fell asleep on the train somewhere only to wake up in in a bizarre dystopian universe. I’m trapped on the other…![]()
reckoner
Well, the this all has been sobering. In an ugly cry sort of way. It’s a scary old world, ladies, queers, jews, Latins, and well… anyone who is not a white male.…![]()
re-member
That’s Kali. Yeah. Check her out. That’s Siva she’s standing on. Her boyfriend. It’s like that. We will get back to her in a minute. Endings are scary. Perhaps because they remind…
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