smudge edges

There’s a sense of rebellion in throwing routine and rules to the wayside.

Patterns of familiarity and routine steal our spontaneity.

The containers created by time, schedules and strict routine, steal opportunities for new experience, for being in moment.

We’ve been smudging our edges since we relocated. Gradual de-patterning and un-conditioning. Our lives and movement practices have shifted, now embracing fluidity, less boundaries and rules.

Less is more.

We no longer find safety in defined edges. We seek to smudge borders and recreate our patterns.

Smudging and messing it all up.

So we reclaim stolen lives, and make our own rules.

Under radar. Deeply attuned.