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“Even a wounded world is feeding us.” Robin Wall Kimmerer
Excited to listen to this musician tonight. Always good to get a taste of home!
Sounds of Hope
The Oklahoma Center for the Humanities welcomes Portland, OR, based musician and field recordist Patricia Wolf for a live musical performance titled “Sounds of Hope.” “Sounds of Hope” is an […]
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March 7, 2025 at 12:02 AM
Currently writing on Substack as a Thrutopian storyteller and Eco-Chaplain. I’m sharing stories of the kinds of transformation that are possible right now while connecting people with the land and food. Earthandtable.substack.com
Earth & Table | Christy Moore | Substack
My personal Substack. Click to read Earth & Table, by Christy Moore, a Substack publication. Launched 5 days ago.
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March 6, 2025 at 10:39 PM
Plumes of palo santo incense filling the air to cleanse negative energies and bring healing to body, mind and spirit. Thank you Mother Earth for this gift.
February 7, 2025 at 7:26 PM
Just when life feels overwhelming, the natural world responds with a larger, more beautiful perspective. Keep your eyes on the horizon, friends. It’s where we can reset our vision.
February 2, 2025 at 1:37 AM
At the river’s edge I catch glimpses of myself. In her peace I am made whole and the wonder that is life dreams again.
January 29, 2025 at 3:50 AM
This! I’m infatuated with the sounds of the natural world and am taking small, but intentional steps toward field recordings that can be shared as story. Thank you, Sophie Strand, for shining light on the path in this beautiful offering!
Find Your Biophonic Niche
Outtake from my upcoming book The Body Is a Doorway
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January 3, 2025 at 4:25 PM
Each day is a holy place Where the eucharist of the ordinary happens, Transforming our broken fragments Into an eternal continuity that keeps us. John O’Donohue
November 24, 2024 at 2:01 PM
A November landscape where utter stillness within and without captures the essence and beauty of life lived as one has been gifted to do.
November 18, 2024 at 2:17 PM
The forest floor sets a table that unexpectedly reveals my internal dialogue. Here, among the trees, life and death coexist in a cycle of interdependence. Loss and gain mingle naturally as one season feeds the next. I know this is the way, yet I resist the disruptions and miss the feast.
November 16, 2024 at 9:19 PM